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

The simple, compact, well-joined scheme— my- self myself disintegrated, every one disintegrated, yet part

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

them a word, Lived the same life with the rest, the same old 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.

The earth expanding right hand and left hand, 10* The picture alive, every part in its best light, The

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

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

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.

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

quence 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 impalpable so exist, No consummation exists without

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

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

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

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

- ceived received with wonder, pity, love, or dread, 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

and the beautiful curious liquid, and the water-plants with their graceful flat heads — all became part

The field-sprouts of April and May became part of him—winter-grain sprouts, and those of the light-yellow

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

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

—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

2 Within me latitude widens, longitude lengthens; Asia, Africa, Europe, are to the east—America is pro

factories, palaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads, upon the surface; I see the shaded part

on one side, where the sleepers are sleeping—and the sun-lit part on the other side, I see the curious

I see the cities of the earth, and make myself at ran- dom random a part of them; I am a real Parisian

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

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;

emblem, dabs of music; Fingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ. 2

it is impossible for me to get rid of them; I am fill'd with them, and I will fill them in return.) 2

From all that has been near you, I believe you have im- parted imparted to yourselves, and now would

evident and amicable with me. 4 The earth expanding right hand and left hand, The picture alive, every part

; 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

shore years hence, are more to me, and more in my medita- tions meditations , than you might suppose. 2

simple, compact, well-join'd scheme—myself disin- tegrated disintegrated , every one disintegrated, yet part

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

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

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

sending itself ahead countless years to come. 2 O but it is not the years—it is I—it is You; We touch

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.

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

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

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

, 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

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

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

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!

good fellow, free-mouthed, quick-tem- pered quick-tempered , not bad-looking, able to take his own part

Helen Price was here & spent part of the day—She is looking finely—they are all as usual—it was John

nothing, sleeping a good deal, eating & drinking what suits me, and going out a few hours a day, a good part

Except in a part of the Southern States, every thing is teeming & busy—more so than ever.

Edwin Haviland Miller (New York: New York University Press, 1961–1977), 2:175n.

Brooklyn at his mother's home from early February until about the tenth of April; see The Correspondence, 2:

next September— I expect to be on hand at Hanover on Wednesday afternoon 26th—it is middle or latter part

Price's, but spend a great part of every day with Mother, always taking dinner there.

to & fro, & especially crossing the ferry, & resuming my acquaintance with the pilots, is quite a part

I send my love to Charles Eldridge—By a wretched oversight on my part I missed an appointment with him

On December 2, 1868, in a letter to his daughter, Freiligrath joyfully noted receipt of a thirty-two

"The True Story of Lady Byron's Life" was based on an interview and some notes that Lady Byron, critically

Price Elizabeth Lorang Zachary King Eric Conrad Walt Whitman to Louisa Van Velsor Whitman, 2–8 February

Emory Holloway, 2:53–58.

Brooklyn Aug. 2. Dear friend, I write a line just to give an account of myself.

O'Connor, 2 August [1870]

Thereafter he compiled extremely successful textbooks, and established the magazine, Story-Teller, in

Sunday afternoon ½ past 2 Well, mother dear, here I sit again in the rocking chair by the stove— I have

distress in my head has not abated—some spells are very bad indeed—(but it fluctuates, some days, or parts

Lesley, Kate Hillard, & the two Miss Lesleys, daughters —us four, only, no men-critters but me—I was

Thursday, 2 o'clock p. m.

must look over them Sunday— Well, mother dear, it is now after 12—I expect to get out a little from 2

sport around— Every thing here now is inauguration —& will be till the 4th of March is over— for my part

On March 2, 1873, Ursula Burroughs reported to her husband how much Walt Whitman had enjoyed the ride

Dear Nelly, I sent you the Weekly Graphic No. 2 yesterday—wish you to take an opportunity, when convenient

In fact not much different from the same old story—(yet certainly a good streak, or vein, of encouragement

Miss Kate Hillard wrote me she is to be in Phila.

Tribune of last Saturday (19th ) had the 2½ column synopsis of my new book, pretty full & fair —I suppose

November 23—2 p.m.

November and first part of Dec December —strength better than for a long time— rec'd received the Springfield

dyspeptic trouble has been serious, & is perhaps so yet—pains in left side, distress in head, &c—the old story