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The book was still-born.
Some three score copies were deposited in a neighboring book store, and as many more in another book
The full history of the book, if it could ever be written, would be a very curious one.
But he has been a reader of men and of things, and a student of America, much more than of books.
The influence of books and works of art upon an author may be seen in all respectable writers.
WHEN I READ THE BOOK.
All the hapless silent lovers, All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked, All
book-words! what are you?
The blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep, The prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son
be put in prison—let those that were prisoners take the keys; Let them that distrust birth and death
WHEN I READ THE BOOK.
I see all the menials of the earth, laboring, I see all the prisoners in the prisons, I see the defective
All the hapless silent lovers, All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked, All
The blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep, The prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son
be put in prison—let those that were prisoners take the keys; Let them that distrust birth and death
WHEN I READ THE BOOK.
I see the menials of the earth, laboring; I see the prisoners in the prisons; I see the defective human
The blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep, The prisoner sleeps well in the prison—the run-away son
17 All the hapless silent lovers, All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,
let the prison- keepers prison-keepers be put in prison!
these hours supreme, No poem proud, I, chanting, bring to thee—nor mastery's rapturous verse; But a book
hour supreme, No poem proud I, chanting, bring to thee—nor mastery's rapturous verse; But a little book
which a new edition has just been issued, not because we accept it as a just critical estimate of that book
The book is, perhaps, the most astounding one of the age.
There is an immense sense of space in the book.
Wherever she appears in the book, she appears augustly. She is the matrix of all.
WHITMAN'S book may not be understood at all for a long time.
WHEN I READ THE BOOK.
Let the prison-keepers be put in prison! Let those that were prisoners take the keys! (Say!
The blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep, The prisoner sleeps well in the prison—the run-away son
book-words! what are you?
17 All the hapless silent lovers, All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,
book-words! what are you?
these hours supreme, No poem proud, I, chanting, bring to thee—nor mastery's rapturous verse; But a book
, throwing the reins abruptly down on the horses' backs, The salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper
book-words! what are you?
, throwing the reins abruptly down on the horses' backs, The salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper
book-words! what are you?