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shall be lawless, rude, illiterate—he shall be one condemned by others for deeds done; I will play a part

IN the new garden, in all the parts, In cities now, modern, I wander, Though the second or third result

The earth expanding right hand and left hand, The picture alive, every part in its best light, The music

behind you, What beckonings of love you receive, you shall only answer with passionate kisses of parting

, The body does not travel as much as the Soul, The body has just as great a work as the Soul, and parts

All parts away for the progress of Souls, All religion, all solid things, arts, governments—all that

of words, In the best poems re-appears the body, man's or woman's, well-shaped, natural, gay, Every part

Calamus 2 2.

the day, The simple, compact, well-joined scheme—myself disintegrated, every one disintegrated, yet part

, floating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies, I saw how the glistening yellow lit up parts

Lived the same life with the rest, the same old laugh- ing laughing , gnawing, sleeping, Played the part

play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!

toward eternity, Great or small, you furnish your parts toward the Soul.

pert apparel, the deformed attitude, drunken- ness drunkenness , greed, premature death, all these I part

matter who they are, And when all life, and all the Souls of men and women are discharged from any part

of the earth, Then shall the instinct of liberty be discharged from that part of the earth, Then shall

vouchsafe to me what has yet been vouchsafed to none—Tell me the whole story, Tell me what you would

Thoughts 2 2.

and the silent manner of me, with- out without charm; Yet comes one, a Manhattanese, and ever at parting

—No; But I record of two simple men I saw to-day, on the pier, in the midst of the crowd, parting the

part- ing parting of dear friends, The one to remain hung on the other's neck, and pas- sionately passionately

spiritualism, and of the æsthetic, or intellectual, Who, having considered the body, finds all its organs and parts

I SAY whatever tastes sweet to the most perfect per- son person , that is finally right. 2.

Debris 2 ANY thing is as good as established, when that is established that will produce it and continue

that loves unrequited, the money- maker moneymaker , The actor and actress, those through with their parts

To think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part!

To think that we are now here, and bear our part!

He was a good fellow, free-mouthed, quick-tempered, not bad-looking, able to take his own part, witty

faults and derelictions, 38* The light touches, on my lips, of the lips of my com- rades comrades , at parting

When America does what was promised, When each part is peopled with free people, When there is no city

inland and seaboard, When through These States walk a hundred millions of superb persons, When the rest part

is but a part.

I swear I dare not shirk any part of myself, Not any part of America, good or bad, Not my body—not friendship

Recall ages—One age is but a part—ages are but a part; Recall the angers, bickerings, delusions, superstitions

What is prudence, is indivisible, Declines to separate one part of life from every part, Divides not

part- ing parting of dear friends, The one to remain hung on the other's neck, and pas- sionately passionately

I am your poet, because I am part of you; O days by-gone! Enthusiasts! Antecedents!

I swear I dare not shirk any part of myself, Not any part of America, good or bad, Not my body—not friendship

Riches, opinions, politics, institutions, to part obe- diently obediently from the path of one man or

Recall ages—One age is but a part—ages are but a part; Recall the angers, bickerings, delusions, superstitions

Have I forgotten any part? Come to me, whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.

utmost, a little washed-up drift, A few sands and dead leaves to gather, Gather, and merge myself as part

, Death holds all parts together, Death has just as much purport as Life has, Do you enjoy what Life

does not counteract another part—he is the joiner—he sees how they join.

What is prudence, is indivisible, Declines to separate one part of life from every part, Divides not

Here I grew up—the studs and rafters are grown parts of me.

the past, By my side, or back of me, Eve following, Or in front, and I following her just the same. 2.

I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and women, nor the likes of the parts of you; I believe

and the marrow in the bones, 26 The exquisite realization of health, O I say now these are not the parts

, All the governments, judges, gods, followed persons of the earth, These are contained in sex, as parts

IN the new garden, in all the parts, In cities now, modern, I wander, Though the second or third result

have been, young men, To tell the secret of my nights and days, To celebrate the need of comrades. 2.

and the silent manner of me, with- out without charm; Yet comes one, a Manhattanese, and ever at parting

—No; But I record of two simple men I saw to-day, on the pier, in the midst of the crowd, parting the

part- ing parting of dear friends, The one to remain hung on the other's neck, and pas- sionately passionately

pert apparel, the deformed attitude, drunken- ness drunkenness , greed, premature death, all these I part

matter who they are, And when all life, and all the Souls of men and women are discharged from any part

of the earth, Then shall the instinct of liberty be discharged from that part of the earth, Then shall

vouchsafe to me what has yet been vouchsafed to none—Tell me the whole story, Tell me what you would

judge, or any juror, is equally criminal—and any reputable person is also—and the President is also. 2.

wend—they never stop, Successions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions, One generation playing its part

and passing on, And another generation playing its part and passing on in its turn, With faces turned

Let others ignore what they may, I make the poem of evil also—I commemorate that part also, I am myself

how superb and how divine is your body, or any part of it. Whoever you are!

2* Lands where the northwest Columbia winds, and where the southwest Colorado winds!

I believe in the flesh and the appetites, Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag

The sentries desert every other part of me, They have left me helpless to a red marauder, They all come

Parting, tracked by arriving—perpetual payment of perpetual loan, Rich showering rain, and recompense

I take part—I see and hear the whole, The cries, curses, roar—the plaudits for well-aimed shots, The

is but a part.

I am your poet, because I am part of you; O days by-gone! Enthusiasts! Antecedents!

west-bred face, To him the hereditary countenance bequeathed, both mother's and father's, His first parts

States, Congress convening every Twelfth Month, the mem- bers members duly coming up from the uttermost parts

I swear I dare not shirk any part of myself, Not any part of America, good or bad, Not my body—not friendship

Chants Democratic CHANTS DEMOCRATIC. 2. BROAD-AXE, shapely, naked, wan!

Riches, opinions, politics, institutions, to part obe- diently obediently from the path of one man or

column of wants in the one-cent paper, the news by telegraph, amusements, operas, shows, The business parts

all so dear to me—what you are, ( what- ever whatever it is,) I become a part of that, whatever it is

Mannahatta in itself, Singing the song of These, my ever united lands —my body no more inevitably united, part

to part, and made one identity, any more than my lands are inevitably united, and made ONE IDENTITY,

Recall ages—One age is but a part—ages are but a part; Recall the angers, bickerings, delusions, superstitions

and am all, and believe in all; I believe materialism is true, and spiritualism is true— I reject no part

Have I forgotten any part? Come to me, whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.

us in the Saturday Press, of Dec. 24, preceding, we seize upon and give to our readers, in another part

trying his hand at the edifice, the structure he has undertaken, has lazily loafed on, letting each part

have time to set—evidently building not so much with reference to any part itself, considered alone,

reference to the ensemble,—always bearing in mind the combination of the whole, to fully justify the parts

well accomplished, grasps not, sees not, any such ideal ensemble—likely sees not the only valuable part

I remembered the story of Miller at Lundy's Lane, of Bruce (was it?)

Boston March 2, 1860 Walt Whitman Dear Sir, Your favor is at hand. Our Mr.

discussing the whole thing thoroughly Yours Truly Thayer & Eldridge Thayer & Eldridge to Walt Whitman, 2

Friday morning, March 2, '60.

Walt Whitman to the Editor of the Atlantic Monthly, 2 March 1860

The stanza that follows this exhibition of the most extraordinary and unjustifiable conduct on the part

stopping at a lodging house, have a very nice room, gas, water, good American folks keep it—I pay $2—

About 12 I take a walk, and at 2, a good dinner.

Mother has taken the house and rented the lower part to a Mr "John Brown" @ $14 per month Mat and I keeping

office (Edwin Haviland Miller, ed., The Correspondence [New York: New York University Press, 1961–77], 2:

The Mr Brown who has rented the lower part of the house has sent a number of things to the house, carpets

"He sold the two-story house [on Cumberland Street] to Lazarus Wineburgh on 15 March 1854" (68).

The book is finished in all that makes the reading part, and is all through the press complete—It is

Judson (1823–1886), the first of the dime novelists and the originator of the "Buffalo Bill" stories.

In 1860 its circulation was 400,000; see Mott, A History of American Magazines, 2:356–363.

The review of Leaves of Grass that appeared in the New–York Saturday Press on June 2, 1860, was signed

with reference to a day, but with reference to all days, And I will not make a poem, nor the least part

Let others ignore what they may, I make the poem of evil also—I commemorate that part also, I am myself

believe in the flesh and the appetites, Seeing, hearing, and feeling are miracles, and each tag and part

He was a good fellow, free-mouthed, quick-tempered, not bad-looking, able to take his own part, witty

" and asserting "I love the poem" ("Thoughts and Things" New-York Saturday Press, January 14, 1860, 2)

The review of Leaves of Grass that appeared in the New York Saturday Press on June 2, 1860, was signed

The review of Leaves of Grass that appeared in the New York Saturday Press on June 2, 1860, was signed