That which eludes this verse and any verse,Unheard by sharpest ear, unform’d in clearest eye or cunningest mind,Nor lore nor fame, nor happiness nor wealth,And…
Author: Samantha Evans
A Promise To California By Walt Whitman
A promise to California,Also to the great Pastoral Plains, and for Oregon:Sojourning east a while longer, soon I travel toward you, to remain,to teach robust…
A Paumanok Picture By Walt Whitman
Two boats with nets lying off the sea-beach, quite still,Ten fishermen waiting–they discover a thick school of mossbonkers–they drop the join’d seine-ends in the water,The…
A Noiseless Patient Spider By Walt Whitman
A noiseless, patient spider,I mark’d, where, on a little promontory, it stood, isolated;Mark’d how, to explore the vacant, vast surrounding,It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament,…
A March In The Ranks, Hard-Prest By Walt Whitman
A march in the ranks hard-prest, and the road unknown;A route through a heavy wood, with muffled steps in the darkness;Our army foil’d with loss…
A Leaf For Hand In Hand By Walt Whitman
A leaf for hand in hand!You natural persons old and young!You on the Mississippi, and on all the branches and bayous of theMississippi!You friendly boatmen…
A Hand-Mirror By Walt Whitman
Hold it up sternly! See this it sends back! (Who is it? Is it you?)Outside fair costume–within ashes and filth,No more a flashing eye–no more…
A Glimpse By Walt Whitman
A glimpse, through an interstice caught,Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room, around the stove,late of a winter night–And I unremark’d seated…
A Farm-Picture By Walt Whitman
Through the ample open door of the peaceful country barn,A sun-lit pasture field, with cattle and horses feeding;And haze, and vista, and the far horizon,…
A Clear Midnight By Walt Whitman
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,Thee fully forth…