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Amos T. Akerman to Ulysses S. Grant, 4 February 1871

  • Date: February 4, 1871
  • Creator(s): Amos T. Akerman | Walt Whitman
Text:

The Act of March 2, 1867, (14 U. S.

such advance could not have been avoided by the exercise of ordinary prudence and diligence on the part

A. J. Falls to J. C. C. Winch, 3 February 1871

  • Date: February 3, 1871
  • Creator(s): A. J. Falls | Walt Whitman
Text:

I respectfully invite your attention to the Act of Congress approved February 9, 1863, 2 Sec. (12 Stat

A. J. Falls to Thomas H. Talbot, 31 January 1871

  • Date: January 31, 1871
  • Creator(s): A. J. Falls | Walt Whitman
Text:

Attorney Gen'l to transmit to you the enclosed order of this Department in relation to appearances on the part

Amos T. Akerman to John Erskine, 24 January 1871

  • Date: January 24, 1871
  • Creator(s): Amos T. Akerman | Walt Whitman
Text:

inquiry whether the marshal has an option to charge the lawful mileage, (actual or constructive,) for part

of the way to a place of service, and his actual traveling expenses for the other part of the distance

Amos T. Akerman to Cornelius Cole, 23 January 1871

  • Date: January 23, 1871
  • Creator(s): Amos T. Akerman | Walt Whitman
Text:

In some parts of the country, the sufferers by the crimes punishable by these Acts are, for the most

part, poor and ignorant men, who do not know how to put the law in motion, or who have some well-grounded

Amos T. Akerman to George S. Boutwell, 17 January 1871

  • Date: January 17, 1871
  • Creator(s): Amos T. Akerman | Walt Whitman
Text:

heavy expense upon the Government, and reduce the services of District Attorneys to a subordinate part

Amos T. Akerman to John Angel James Creswell, 17 January 1871

  • Date: January 17, 1871
  • Creator(s): Amos T. Akerman | Walt Whitman
Text:

view of the special necessity of an energetic and well-prepared prosecution of such offences in that part

Amos T. Akerman to William W. Belknap, 17 January 1871

  • Date: January 17, 1871
  • Creator(s): Amos T. Akerman | Walt Whitman
Text:

Atlanta, Georgia, to the President, for a commission as Paymaster in the Army of the United States. 2.

Amos T. Akerman to Thomas F. Purnell, 16 January 1871

  • Date: January 16, 1871
  • Creator(s): Amos T. Akerman | Walt Whitman
Text:

If the public business requires immediate action on your part, you need not delay such action for the

Amos T. Akerman to Aaron F. Perry, 10 January 1871

  • Date: January 10, 1871
  • Creator(s): Amos T. Akerman | Walt Whitman
Text:

Matthews should be continued on the part of the Government. question of continuing retainer, in U.

Walt Whitman to Amos Tappan Akerman, 9 January 1871

  • Date: January 9, 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Annotations Text:

[unfilled space] | Filed June 2, 1871."

Fables

  • Date: 1871
Text:

.00496Fables1871poetryhandwritten1 leaf23 x 20 cm; This poem became numbered verse paragraph 4 of section 2

There will never come a time

  • Date: 1871-1875
Text:

time1871-1875prose1 leafhandwritten; This prose manuscript fragment, heavily revised, appears to be part

Walt Whitman by V.W. Horton(?) of J. Gurney and Son, 1871

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Horton, V.W. | Gurney & Son
Text:

Gurney and Son, 1871 Horace Traubel dates this photograph as during the Civil War, but it is clearly part

Carol of Occupations.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

thank you for liking me as I am, and liking the touch of me—I know that it is good for you to do so. 2

Thoughts.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

fit to own things could not at pleasure enter upon all, and incorporate them into himself or herself. 2

The Sleepers.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

money-maker that plotted all day sleeps, And the enraged and treacherous dispositions—all, all sleep. 2

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

Carol of Words.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

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

able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame. 2 Air, soil, water, fire—these are words

A Broadway Pageant.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

hovering-above, around, or in the ranks marching; But I will sing you a song of what I behold, Libertad. 2

Suggestions.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

SUGGESTIONS. 1 THAT whatever tastes sweet to the most perfect person —That is finally right. 2 That the

Great Are the Myths.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

expressive, That anguish as hot as the hottest, and contempt as cold as the coldest, may be without words. 2

is Life, real and mystical, wherever and who- ever whoever ; Great is Death—sure as life holds all parts

together, Death holds all parts together.

There Was a Child Went Forth.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

forth every day; And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became; And that object became part

of him for the day, or a certain part of the day, or for many years, or stretching cycles of years.

The early lilacs became part of this child, And grass, and white and red morning-glories, and white and

The field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him; Winter-grain sprouts, and those

, They gave this child more of themselves than that; They gave him afterward every day—they became part

Drum-Taps.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

war, (that shall serve for our pre- lude prelude , songs of soldiers,) How Manhattan drum-taps led. 2

flung out from the steeples of churches, and from all the public buildings and stores; The tearful parting—the

mother kisses her son—the son kisses his mother; (Loth is the mother to part—yet not a word does she

Beat! Beat! Drums!

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

his field or gathering his grain; So fierce you whirr and pound, you drums—so shrill you bugles blow. 2

Rise, O Days, From Your Fathomless Deeps.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

globe uprisen around me; Yet there with my soul I fed—I fed content, super- cilious supercilious . 2

The Centenarian's Story.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

The Centenarian's Story. THE CENTENARIAN'S STORY. VOLUNTEER OF 1861-2.

As wending, the crowds now part and disperse—but we, old man, Not for nothing have I brought you hither—we

eighty-five years a-gone, no mere parade receiv'd with applause of friends, But a battle, which I took part

in myself—aye, long ago as it is, I took part in it, Walking then this hill-top, this same ground.

It is well—a lesson like that, always comes good; I must copy the story, and send it eastward and west

Come Up From the Fields, Father.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

here's a letter from our Pete; And come to the front door, mother—here's a letter from thy dear son. 2

The Dresser.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

2 O maidens and young men I love, and that love me, What you ask of my days, those the strangest and

Give Me the Splendid Silent Sun.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries; I see my own soul trampling down what it ask'd for.) 2

Dirge for Two Veterans.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

finish'd Sabbath, On the pavement here—and there beyond, it is looking, Down a new-made double grave. 2

The Artilleryman's Vision.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

resumed, the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls, and orders of officers; While from some distant part

Faces

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

ceaseless ferry, faces, and faces, and faces: I see them, and complain not, and am content with all. 2

Manhattan's Streets I Saunter'd, Pondering.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

I saunter'd, pondering, On time, space, reality—on such as these, and abreast with them, prudence. 2

is of consequence; Not a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day, month, any part

of his mouth, or the shaping of his great hands; All that is well thought or said this day on any part

The world does not so exist—no parts palpable or im- palpable impalpable so exist; No consummation exists

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

As I Sat Alone by Blue Ontario's Shore.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

destin'd conqueror—yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere, And Death and infidelity at every step.) 2

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

employments, are you and me, Past, present, future, are you and me. 18 I swear I dare not shirk any part

of myself, Not any part of America, good or bad, Not the promulgation of Liberty—not to cheer up slaves

with the Power's pulsations—and the charm of my theme was upon me, Till the tissues that held me, parted

Pioneers! O Pioneers!

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

2 For we cannot tarry here, We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger, We, the youthful

This Compost.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

through the sod, and turn it up under- neath underneath ; I am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat. 2

Perhaps every mite has once form'd part of a sick per- son person —Yet behold!

Ethiopia Saluting the Colors.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

2 ('Tis while our army lines Carolina's sand and pines, Forth from thy hovel door, thou, Ethiopia, com'st

To a Foil'd European Revolutionaire.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

going with me leaves peace and routine behind him, And stakes his life, to be lost at any moment.) 2

heroes and martyrs, And when all life, and all the souls of men and women are discharged from any part

of the earth, Then only shall liberty, or the idea of liberty, be dis- charged discharged from that part

France,

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

not so desperate at the battues of death—was not so shock'd at the repeated fusillades of the guns. 2

Europe,

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

the blows strike revenge, or the heads of the nobles fall; The People scorn'd the ferocity of kings; 2

To You.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

balk me, The pert apparel, the deform'd attitude, drunkenness, greed, premature death, all these I part

As the Time Draws Nigh.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

whither or how long; Perhaps soon, some day or night while I am singing, my voice will suddenly cease. 2

Years of the Modern.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

Your horizon rises—I see it parting away for more august dramas; I see not America only—I see not only

advancing with irresistible power on the world's stage; (Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts

Thoughts.

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

despite of people—Illustrates evil as well as good; How many hold despairingly yet to the models de- parted

all its horrors, serves, And how now, or at any time, each serves the exquisite transition of death. 2

So Long!

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

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

And take the young woman's hand, and the young man's hand, for the last time. 2 I announce natural persons

Cluster: Children of Adam. (1871)

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

2 The love of the Body of man or woman balks ac- count account —the body itself balks account; That of

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

, All the governments, judges, gods, follow'd persons of the earth, These are contain'd in sex, as parts

touch you, For I could not die till I once look'd on you, For I fear'd I might afterwards lose you. 2

(Now we have met, we have look'd, we are safe; Return in peace to the ocean, my love; I too am part of

Cluster: Calamus. (1871)

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

I will make divine magnetic lands, With the love of comrades, With the life-long love of comrades. 2

brown hands, and the silent manner of me, 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

Cluster: The Answerer. (1871)

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

his brother, and for men, and I an- swer answer for him that answers for all, and send these signs. 2

his own, and bestows it upon men, and any man translates, and any man translates himself also; One part

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

; Perfect sanity shows the master among philosophs; Time, always without flaw, indicates itself in parts

Cluster: Leaves of Grass. (1871)

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

forth every day; And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became; And that object became part

of him for the day, or a certain part of the day, or for many years, or stretching cycles of years.

The early lilacs became part of this child, And grass, and white and red morning-glories, and white and

The field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him; Winter-grain sprouts, and those

, They gave this child more of themselves than that; They gave him afterward every day—they became part

Cluster: Drum-Taps. (1871)

  • Date: 1871
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

war, (that shall serve for our pre- lude prelude , songs of soldiers,) How Manhattan drum-taps led. 2

mother kisses her son—the son kisses his mother; (Loth is the mother to part—yet not a word does she

globe uprisen around me; Yet there with my soul I fed—I fed content, super- cilious supercilious . 2

THE CENTENARIAN'S STORY. VOLUNTEER OF 1861-2.

in myself—aye, long ago as it is, I took part in it, Walking then this hill-top, this same ground.

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