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Gilder's request I write to ask if you would not write us a short, comprehensive paper on Hospital Nursing

Nurse said he stayed up unusually late last evening. Generally turns in about ten.

speak of a letter he had just received from a western man, now prosperous, who had as a soldier been nursed

The principal singer was a young lady nurse of one of the wards, accompanying on a melodeon, and joined

by the lady nurses of other wards.

standing up a little behind them were some ten or fifteen of the convalescent soldiers, young men, nurses

Whitman might have spent the remainder of his days in the Federal District.Drawn initially to D.C. to nurse

amid strangers, passing away untended there, (for the crowd of the badly hurt was great, and much for nurse

These plays are: (1) The Troubador—who nurses wounded heroes during the war of the Rebellion (2).

(December 1862) precipitated Walt's departure to the Washington, D.C., area and ultimately to his nursing

The former depicts a setting with one soldier nursing his dying companion that could almost accompany

description of the possible house—she expressed her appreciation for the two devoted companions who were nursing

He came out of the war poor, after having nearly exhausted his vitality in nursing soldiers in the hospitals

Nature supplied the place of a bride, with suffering to be nursed and scenes to be poetically clothed

journalist, and, most significantly, as onewho had seen so much of the misery of the war while serving as a nurse

Mr.Gilder’s request I write to ask if you would not write us a short, comprehensive paper on Hospital Nursing

Florence Nightingale (1820-1910) was in charge of nursing in the military hospitals at Scutari, Turkey

department by Secretary Harlan and gained him the friendship of Tennyson, and of the days when its author nursed

States and principal cities, North and South—went to the front (moving about and occupied as army nurse

A trained female nurse, he said, took care of Mr.

winter of '63 and '64 recur very vividly to memory; his meeting soldiers on the street whom he had nursed

During his life he has worked as printer, carpenter, school-teacher, army-nurse, and clerk in the office

alone in the wilds, a marriage that is consummated in a hostile environment, and the lonely I who nurses

as it would have remained otherwise. . . . the physiological Leaves of Grass-the Leaves of Grass nursed

swallowing soul" is metonymic rather than metaphoric, related to our first "experiential knowledge" of nursing

lastbreathsothattheirdeadwillcontinuetobehuman—notjustchunksofmeat, but bodies that are cherished, nursed

big chair by the fire, the stove—it is sharp & cold, bright & sunny—Ed Wilkins (my young Kanuck, my nurse

onnor] (f'm the wife ) to day, & I am gloomy—Dr B[ucke] writes me every day & cheerily—Horace & my nurse

early supper (do not eat dinner at all, find it best)—have massage every day—bath also—have a good nurse

a good strong willing nurse , & good doctoring watch—I send my love & memories to Mrs: F., to Baxter,

had sent you word not to—all right now tho—it is ab't sun-down—I am waiting for my supper—My young nurse

of coffee— My housekeeper Mrs: Davis is compell'd to be temporarily absent these two days & Ed my nurse

I have plenty visitors enough & good ones—my appetite & sleep are fair—I have a new helper & nurse, a

cogitating of a strong out-door push chair to get out in, to be propell'd by my good hearty Canadian nurse

come out safe , I somehow feel certain Mother is well as usual—defers every thing else, & does the nursing

little or no grip on my brain—but the doctor gives favorable clues, says pulse is vigorable—my good nurse

Mother has had an attack of illness, somewhat severe, the last few days—& I have been sort of nurse &

to see her in Miss Lucretia MacTub MacTab , and in the Old Nurse in Romeo and Juliet, and in Mrs.

friends from seeing me)—& for a month or so I was in a horrible plight—a nuisance to myself & all—but my nurse

D and Ed Wilkins (my nurse) are good & so far I get along fairly with appetite, grub & sleep wh' of course

request a few days ago Yes I will gladly write for the Century an article on the Hospitals & Hospital Nursing

more you want)—damp & dark, & very mild here—I have had a bath, & am sitting here alone—Warren my nurse

ashington] may-be unconscious,—may-be passing from life—meanwhile—thought o'ertoppling all else—my old nurse

here alone in my den—one bunch of flowers on the table at my left & another on the right—& Warren my nurse

cool—Supper of rice & mutton stew—I continue my non-mid-day meal or dinner—appetite fair—as I sit here my nurse

Camden Oct:31 '89 "The same subject continued"—good bowel passage last evn'g— my sailor boy nurse (Warren

the same—Mr Musgrove rec'd a note from our friend Harned this morning that after Monday next a new nurse

threatening rain—My sister Lou this forenoon with a nice chicken & some Graham biscuits—Warren (my nurse

season, or put it aside altogether—I suppose Edward Wilkins will be here to-morrow—Mr M, my present nurse

Sunday Evn'g Dec: 29 '89 Much the same things &c: continued—feeling dull & stupid—dark bad weather—my nurse

Representatives of matrons, sisters and nurses of the Kingdom waited on the Princess Louise of Schleswig–Holstein

these simple lines, being the latest and probably the last from his pen: Take, lady, what your loyal nurses

1890 Camden Sept: 24—noon —Sunny cool day—Warry (my nurse) proposes that we get a horse and wagon & drive

Phil: Record Nov 24 As I write Ed W is making up the bed—he is a good nurse to me & does well—I believe

afternoon—Tom Harned last evn'g—Geo: Stafford (the elder) yesterday—Cool weather here—fine sunny—My nurse

22 '89 Fine sunny weather continued—Warren Fritzinger , one of Mrs D's sailor boys, is acting as my nurse

well—Logan writes—am sitting here dully enough—stupid—no exhilaration—no massage or wheel-chair to day—my nurse

has disappear'd for the day—now 3½ oclock—If I had a good hospital, well conducted—some good nurse—to

Fritzinger, has just been up to see me—I like the two fellows, & they do me good (his brother Warren is my nurse

ab't 120—remain in good spirits— Walt Whitman the proofs &c don't hurt me—I don't worry them—the new nurse