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Chester (Eng:) paper I sent—Have heard nothing more of late f'm Stoddart (Lippincott's ) or Talcott Williams

ab't fizzled out—splendid show here of the brightest prettiest yellow chrysanthemums I ever saw, & white

Lippincotts has this piece I enc: y'r letters rec'd & always welcomed— I have sent the white (mole color'd

John White Alexander (1856–1915) was an American painter and illustrator, well known for his portraits

three weeks yet)—y'r letters rec'd (short but sweet)—J W W[allace]'s good letters rec'd too—expect T Williams

Suspicion of more strength in me—splendid effect f'm electric light shining in on big bunch of snowy white

Whitman wrote this letter to Bucke on the back of the final page of a letter he had received from William

William White (New York: New York University Press, 1978).

all-color'd chrysanthemums this season hereabout—you must have a splendid show of them—the yellow (canary) & white

You will ask why we don't have a nurse & the answer is William does not want one, & is not ready yet,

Whitman wrote a postscript to his letter to Bucke on the back of a December 13, 1889, letter from William

Harry's parents, George and Susan Stafford, were tenant farmers at White Horse Farm near Kirkwood, New

Rechel-White, "Holmes, Oliver Wendell (1809–1894)," (Walt Whitman: An Encyclopedia, eds. J.R.

Congress Hotel in Cape May—a favorite vacation spot for former U.S. presidents—as the first "summer White

House," since the actual White House was undergoing renovations involving the installation of electricity

William White [New York: New York University Press, 1977], 2:422) and later noted that the book had been

William White (New York: New York University Press, 1977) 1:209.

America, already brought to Hospital in her fair youth—brought and deposited here in this great, whited

& the splendor of such a great street & so many tall, ornamental, noble buildings, many of them of white

blue sky—a grand sight—& the beautiful yachts & pleasure boats, lots & lots of them, with immense white

Daily Morning Chronicle of August 7, 1870, noted an accident on the Chesapeake & Ohio Railroad at White

of the German armies —all the spars & rigging are hid with hundreds & hundreds of flags—a big red–white

get soaked with rain, & covered with mud—I saw one crack battalion, all so spruce & handsome, with white

you will see them out all over up & down the bay in swarms—the yachts look beautiful enough, with white

sails & many with white hulls & their long pennants flying—it is a new thing to see them so plenty.

The river & bay get more & more beautiful, under these splendid September skies, the green waves & white

foam relieved by the white sails of the crowds of ships & sail craft—for the shipping interest is brisker

a raise of some new summer clothes, real nice—thin black pants & vest, a blue flannel suit, & some white

put yourself out to get it )—As I write the sun is shining bright & clear as can be—the ground is white

William A. Boyden, of that city.

blue shirt collar turned down low with a nice black silk neck handkerchief, tied loose—over a clean white

Whites. —I will write further about it—I have not heard any thing from Eldridge, or Mrs.

White, Whitman's landlady (see the letter from Whitman to Charles Eldridge of October 13, 1873), had

White offered to purchase Whitman's bedstead and certain other effects.

White wrote again on October 6 and offered him a credit of $10 for his furnishings against a balance

told me he was at the regimental hospital at a place called Baltimore Corners not many miles from White

The Introduction is written by William O'Connor.

William O'Connor is well, and remains employed as before.

I have not yet seen the February Fortnightly —nor the book William Blake—but shall procure & read both

A friend of mine, William D.

men here—the scene is a curious one—the ward is perhaps 120 or 30 feet long—the cots each have their white

mansions in spots peeping all along through the woods & shrubbery—with the sloops & yachts, with their white

have any thing but a cup of tea & some bread or crackers, (first rate tea though with milk & good white

guard-house is a nasty, lousy dungeon without light—in it was a nigger with his wrists in manacles, and four white

not felt first rate myself— I am going to write to George to-day, as I see there is a daily mail to White

field near Richmond much better than we did from the Wilderness & Fredericksburgh—We get them now from White

House, they are put on boats there, & come all the way here, about 160 or 70 miles—White House is only

Williams has assigned me there—but several important bits of work have had to be done just now, & today

William Swinton is here in Washington, temporarily. He is interested in speculating in gold.

Fourteenth st., the cavalry after him—I really think it would be safer for him just now to stop at the White

William Hunter (who is in the House, from Brooklyn, to fill out James Humphrey's term) called a Republican

Williams has been in once or twice—he is a tallish, western sort of man, wears a stove-pipe hat—is rather

young Hungarian gentleman, quite agreeable, talks English well, quite a traveler—went over to the White

great wide avenue like Flatbush avenue, quite flat, & stretching as far as you can see, with a great white

Attorney General's Office , Washington 186 Dearest mother, William O'Connor has returned, & has brought

looks like winter at the far north as I look from my window—every thing as far as the eye can reach is white

A pause, the crowd drops away, a white bandage is bound around and under the jaw, the propping pillows

limpsy head falls down, the arms are softly placed by the side, all composed, all still,—and the broad white

spell, but got over it—Mother, I have just got your letter of 14th—& was glad to get it—I havn't seen William

overcoat—You see, mother, I am likely to prove a true prophet about Greeley —He is not expected here at the White

likely, is that our base of the army is to be changed to Harrison's Landing on James river instead of White

Williams, the new boss, wishes to bring some friend of his here—I do not know that I shall dislike the