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Richard Parker's Widow

  • Date: April 1845
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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My companion, the moment he saw her, directed my attention to her by a peculiar movement of the head.

female—though I could hardly divine what or who she had been—and when we left the place, I reminded my

He then went on to give me the particulars of this celebrated mutiny, which I had read in my own country

when a boy, but which had nearly escaped my memory.

intentions, and that G OD will receive me into favor: and I sincerely hope that my death will be the

The Boy-Lover

  • Date: May 1845
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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I was at that time studying law, the profession my father followed.

brother, and two other students who were in my father's office.

my fingers quiver yet as I write the word!) young Ninon, the daughter of the widow.

My brother was the only one who preserved his usual tenor of temper and conduct.

My sight seemed to waver, my head felt dizzy, and a feeling of deadly sickness came over me.

The Death of Wind-Foot

  • Date: June 1845
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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"You are welcome, my brother," said the Unrelenting.

Behold all that is left to brighten my heart!"

"Many years since," said the chief, "when my cheek was soft, and my arms felt the numbness of but few

I felt the edge of my tomahawk—it was keen as my hate.

I raised my arm—I gathered my strength—I struck, and cleft the warrior's brain in quivering halves!"

Some Fact-Romances

  • Date: December 1845
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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Therefore have I rummaged over the garners of my observation and memory for the following anecdotes—and

When my mother was a girl, the house where she and her parents lived was in a gloomy wood, out of the

When nightfall came, and my grandfather did not return, my grandmother began to feel a little uneasy.

My grandmother sprung to the door, but upon opening it, she almost fainted in my mother's arms.

For there stood D ANDY , saddled and bridled, but no signs of my grandfather.

Early Roman History

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1860; April 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman | Anonymous
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justified in the profound contempt which they have entertained for the mass of historical works. ' Give me my

"Literary Notices"

  • Date: 19 May 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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The Captain's Daughter.

The Half-Breed; A Tale of the Western Frontier

  • Date: June 1, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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Now I, who so love to see my neighbors happy," the hunchback grinned, "could not bear that the pretty

I approached, and told him my errand.

He took my letter—and then asked me into his hut; for it was near at hand.

He put before me some drink and meat, and then, though he spoke not, I saw he wished my departure.

"And now you have all of my story—and I must go, for it is time Peter Brown received his answer."

The Play-Ground

  • Date: About 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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When painfully athwart my brain Dark thoughts come crowding on, And, sick of worldly hollowness, My heart

out upon the green I walk, Just ere the close of day, And swift I ween the sight I view Clears all my

I am with you in my soul: I shout—I strike the ball with you— With you I race and roll.— Methinks, white‑winged

The Half-Breed; A Tale of the Western Frontier

  • Date: June 2, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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My people knew not of my coming—none but my brother's wife, to whom I confided my purpose, lest they

The love of life was strong in my soul.

I felt my arm, and said to myself, perhaps in the village of the pale-faces, there may be something that

In the night, when all were sleeping, I came out from our lodge, and bent my steps toward your town.

"Shame were it to me and my wife," said Thorne, "did we let one who has saved a life very dear to us,

The Half-Breed; A Tale of the Western Frontier

  • Date: June 3, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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For two or three mornings past, on going as I usually do at daylight to take care of my cattle, and feed

them, I have missed something from the storehouse where I keep my grain and farming utensils.

"And lest I should oversleep myself," said the boy, "come to my window, which opens on the river, and

The Half-Breed; A Tale of the Western Frontier

  • Date: June 4, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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"They met—this man and my sister.

My sister fell!

"One day my sister was missing.

He accepted my challenge.

I was blinded by my hate for my sister's betrayer.

The Half-Breed; A Tale of the Western Frontier

  • Date: June 5, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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Thorne, "it will be the best for Quincy to come with my party.

"Know you aught of this terrible business, my son?"

Boddo went on, "though to tell the fact, he did not know it himself for quite a long while—I, with my

The Half-Breed; A Tale of the Western Frontier

  • Date: June 6, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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And I would not have my wife come hither, at least at present—for I think of no good she can do.

Tell me, Father Luke, how long do you think will be the duration of my illness?"

But judging from the best of my knowledge, I may be able to recover you in three days, so that you can

At this very moment you are falling into a fever which will require all my watchfulness.

Now, my son, compose yourself to sleep."

The Half-Breed; A Tale of the Western Frontier

  • Date: June 8, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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"My companions and myself have been sent hither," answered the other, "to learn from you what you can

The Half-Breed; A Tale of the Western Frontier

  • Date: June 9, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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They will ask me of news about my brother: Let me not say, I left him weeping like a girl!"

"Tell them," rejoined the chief, "that I met my punishment as a hunter grasps the hand of one he loves

When I came hither, not many days since, I was near to death, even then—and my fate would have happened

monk when he could safely walk the distance of the village: "Though judging by the cool kindness of my

"Patience, my son!" said the holy father; "tomorrow I will myself accompany you thither.

"Literary Notices"

  • Date: 10 August 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

Burke, Chatham, Adam Clarke, Lord Clive, Captain Cook, Fox, Franklin, Warren Hastings, Bishop Heber,

"Literary Notices"

  • Date: 15 August 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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journal of James Brooke, Esq., of Sarawack, (now agent for the British government in Borneo.) by Captain

One Wicked Impulse! A Tale of a Murderer Escaped

  • Date: September 7, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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You traitor to my dead father—robber of his children! I fear to think on what I think now!"

One Wicked Impulse! A Tale of a Murderer Escaped

  • Date: September 9, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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"Why are you crying, my little son?" said he.

"My brother is sick," answered the child. "I have no father. He is dead."

"What is your name, my poor boy?" he asked. "Adam Covert," said the child.

"Notices of New Books"

  • Date: 16 November 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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My heart to night Runs over with the fullness of content;" —which we have marked for publication.

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 16, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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I threw my valise upon a bench, and my over-coat upon it.

The good landlady's further inquisitiveness was cut short, by my taking the driver out to his wagon,

for the purpose of making arrangements and settling the price of my passage.

My neighbor by the side of the country woman, was the only exception to this.

Turning around a moment to look at Colby, who called my attention in the room, the next minute my hearing

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 17, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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As I approached my nineteenth year, my uncle, who was an honest and worthy man, evidently felt that he

money, which I felt sure he must have cramped himself to bestow on me, I made my adieus to my aunt and

sorrowful cousins, and went my way.

city where I was to take up my abode.

Yes, here I had come to seek my fortune!

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 18, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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—She was as solemn and sour as the spinster, and upon my mentioning my business, gave me to understand

, but my friend of the day before, the antiquary.

What that may be, will depend a good deal upon my luck.

"I am determined to do my best.

I carefully deposited it in my breast pocket, and with a lighter step wended on to my new boarding-house

"Matters Which Were Seen and Done in an Afternoon Ramble"

  • Date: 19 November 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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little son, Prince Arthur, who was taken prisoner by his usurping uncle: "Grief fills the room up of my

had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.— I will not keep this form upon my

head, When there is such disorder in my wit.

My boy, my Arthur, my fair son!

My life, my joy, my food, my all in the world, My widow–comfort, and my sorrow's cure!"

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 19, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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, and he walked with me toward my residence.

My slumbers were deep and unbroken.

As I took my departure from the place, who should I see in front, with a quill behind his ear, but my

My mistake in regard to the fashionable gentleman , had taught me a lesson, and my country life had taught

I pass over my stares of wonder, and my running aslant dungeon walls, castles, and canvas palaces.

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 20, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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My employer, Mr.

Andrews, had become so well satisfied with my performance of my duties, that he advanced me somewhat

above my original situation.

my duties during the day.

of my employer's honesty.

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 21, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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After I had been a while in my situation at Mr.

I made improvements both in my style of living, and in my dress—The new boarding-house in which I took

As it was now quite in the evening, I had hardly finished my meal before my companions came, according

Forgetful of my duty—of my employer's honor, and the crisis which would turn against him, if I continued

What fire burnt in my brain!

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 23, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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There is no need that I should pause here to dwell on my meeting with my benefactor Lee, and the shame

with which I acknowledged my guilt, and gave him back his letter.

But great as was my fault, I was hardly prepared for his storm of anger.

: and at the end of a fortnight I left my place.

My little guide crouched down close by my feet—it may be that the knowledge of the presence of death

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 24, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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Upon my arrival at my destination, (at which it was probable I should have to stay the better part of

I don't know whether I have intimated, in the preceeding course of my narrative, that my nature was not

My safety, hitherto, had been from the swiftness with which my passion passed over.

delusion to smile at my own folly.

I shortly made no secret of my attachment to Mrs. Conway.

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 25, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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Conway returned my admiration, and whether she would have accepted the offer of my hand, had I been in

And I spoke with an energy that showed my mind.

it, than upon any other portion of my conduct.

I already began to blame myself for my deceit.

knowledge and my memory.

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 27, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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As she mentioned the course of her walk, I started, for a dim fear took possession of my mind, to which

"Did you," gasped I faintly, as the name struck my ear, and a feeling of deadly sickness crept over my

I was almost out of my senses with agony and alarm.

But time pressed, and lifting that form so dear to me, in my arms, I bore her into the planter's residence

I shall not think it worth while for my story, to give a minute account of the lady's illness.

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 28, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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Upon the distraction which filled my breast, when it was found in the morning that the widow had died—and

If you leave me, my heart will crack!" Then in a whisper: "O, never tell me of her kindness.

Never in all my life did I receive such a shock, as when authentic information was first brought me of

I shut myself up in my room for several days, waiting the conclusion of all these horrible circumstances

I have already dwelt long enough, and too long, on this part of my history.

Fortunes of a Country-Boy; Incidents in Town—and His Adventure at the South

  • Date: November 30, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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"My own fancy, Evans," he answered, "my own whim, perhaps. But we are not strangers.

I shall give his story in my own words.

My constitution, notwithstanding the heavy draughts made upon its powers by my youthful dissipations,

I allude to my old friend, Colby.

My country relations were not forgotten by me in my good fortune.

Little Jane

  • Date: December 7, 1846
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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"My child!" she cried, in uncontrollable agony, "O! my child!"

This sentence and the preceding one, beginning "My child," first appeared, with minor differences, in

first sentence was revised further for publication as "Little Jane:" in "The Reformed," it reads "'My

she cried, in uncontrollable agony, 'my child! you die!'" Then there was silence awhile.

Annotations Text:

.; This sentence and the preceding one, beginning "My child," first appeared, with minor differences,

first sentence was revised further for publication as "Little Jane:" in "The Reformed," it reads "'My

she cried, in uncontrollable agony, 'my child! you die!'"

[See there is Epicurus]

  • Date: about 1857
Text:

Whitman used lines from Pictures for the poem My Picture-Gallery, first published in Leaves of Grass

Robert Southey

  • Date: After 1847; February 1851; September 25, 1847
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman | Anonymous
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Southey thus records his own birth:— "My birthday was Friday, 12th August, 1774; the time, half-past

According to my astrological friend Gilbert, it was a few minutes before the half hour, 161 pleasure.

There is an image in Kehama, drawn from my recollection of the devilish malignity which used sometimes

Meantime Madoc sleeps, and my lucre of-gain-compilation (specimens of English Poets) goes on at night

, when I am fairly obliged to lay history aside, because it perplexes me in my dreams.

"Local Intelligence: &c."

  • Date: 6 November 1847
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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The following officers were then unanimously elected for the ensuing year: Captain —WILLIAM H.

"Local Intelligence: &c."

  • Date: 18 November 1847
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

This naval Captain has not been identified.

Annotations Text:

.; This naval Captain has not been identified.; Our transcription is based on a digital image of a microfilm

Thomas Jefferson Whitman to Walter Whitman, Sr., Louisa Van Velsor Whitman, George Washington Whitman, Andrew Jackson Whitman, Hannah Louisa Whitman, and Edward Whitman, 14 March 1848

  • Date: March 14, 1848
  • Creator(s): Thomas Jefferson Whitman
Text:

I am now at work in the "Crescent" office at five dollars per week, and my work is done by three o'clock

To My Dear Mother I do want to hear from you very, very much, do write to Walter or me and tell us how

Dear Sister you must also write to me (but please pay the postage)  Among the others I must not forget my

Thomas Jefferson Whitman to Walter Whitman, Sr., Louisa Van Velsor Whitman, Andrew Jackson Whitman, George Washington Whitman, Hannah Louisa Whitman, and Edward Whitman, 27 March 1848

  • Date: March 27, 1848
  • Creator(s): Thomas Jefferson Whitman
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the corner" is a very fine public park, which we take a walk in every night I believe I told you in my

My work is good and light.

well now, in fact I have not been sick much at all Dear Mother good bye your son Jefferson Whitman My

The Shadow and the Light of a Young Man's Soul

  • Date: June 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

confidential friend,) of which the following is part: "——You may be tired of such outpourings of spleen, but my

* * * Mother, my throat chokes, and my blood almost stops, when I see around me so many people who appear

"I shall give up my teacher's place," said he to his mother, "and come to live with you; we will have

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 14 July 1848

  • Date: July 14, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

we are now "on the eve of an important election," such meetings as I have attempted to describe in my

My belief is that New York and New Orleans have more identity of character and interest than any other

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 19 July 1848

  • Date: July 19, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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For my part, I am astonished that, while they were about it, they did’nt make the street twenty feet

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 25 July 1848

  • Date: July 25, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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Well, for my part, I think the practice a very commendable one; it creates a general good feeling between

Chapultepec, and, in his last illness, was attended by Green, to which latter personage, the dying Captain

over, on his arrival here, presented (that's the story, at least,) a bill of $50 for expenses, which Captain

A man named Dunn, however, happened to be in Captain P's. employ, and he was aware of Green's commission

Annotations Text:

Green, who seems to have been a physician who attended Captain Charles H.

Captain Charles H.

Robert was the brother of Captain Charles H.

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 30 July 1848

  • Date: July 30, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

At the left hand of the entrance is the grave of Lawrence, the gallant captain, whose memory will ever

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 4 August 1848

  • Date: August 4, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

The great steamer, (her name is to be "the New World,") mentioned in one of my late letters, could not

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 17 August 1848

  • Date: August 17, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

In my circle of acquaintances, I know four families, who have lost from two to four children each by

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 24 August 1848

  • Date: August 24, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

Foreign affairs, and the devel op ments of the Great European war , which is, in my opinio n, sure to

in s tead of being "kilt," was only partially kilt, (you recollect the case, as mentioned in one of my

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 1 September 1848

  • Date: September 1, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

we can only see as the time elapses; but for the present, I am free to confess, for one, I have lost my

Walt Whitman to the Editors of The Daily Crescent, 22 September 1848

  • Date: September 22, 1848
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

Captain said, "silence, sir;" another Dutch boy then came, crying, to intercede for him; the purport

of what he said was to let the man go; cannot say what it was the captain said, but he took no notice

took notice of him, but I did not understand what he said; the captain then went to the deceased, and

the reply was, "yes, sir;' he was kept lashed up for about half an hour afterwards; the captain sat on

the rail; witness saw irons under the captain and the mate, but did not see them put on; when he was

Annotations Text:

David Cooper and Albert Burgess in newspapers of the period) for not performing his duties to the Captain's

According to a November 18, 1848, article, Bertrand was not convicted of the crime (see [In the Case of Captain

He served as Captain of the USS Somers, and his crew on at least some voyages was made up primariliy

He was captaining the Somers in 1842, when a mutiny occurred, and Mackenzie ordered the three suspected

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