While my wife at my side lies slumbering, and the wars are over long,And my head on the pillow rests at home, and the vacant…
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That Shadow, My Likeness By Walt Whitman
That shadow, my likeness, that goes to and fro, seeking a livelihood, chattering, chaffering;How often I find myself standing and looking at it where it…
That Music Always Round Me By Walt Whitman
That music always round me, unceasing, unbeginning yet long untaught I did not hear;But now the chorus I hear, and am elated;A tenor, strong, ascending,…
That Last Invocation By Walt Whitman
AT the last, tenderly,From the walls of the powerful, fortress’d house,From the clasp of the knitted locks from the keep of the well-closed doors,Let me…
Tests By Walt Whitman
All submit to them, where they sit, inner, secure, unapproachable to analysis, in the Soul;Not traditions not the outer authorities are the judges they are…
Tears By Walt Whitman
Tears! tears! tears!In the night, in solitude, tears;On the white shore dripping, dripping, suck’d in by the sand;Tears not a star shining all dark and…
Still, Though The One I Sing By Walt Whitman
Still, though the one I sing,(One, yet of contradictions made,) I dedicate to Nationality,I leave in him Revolt, (O latent right of insurrection! O quenchless,…
States! By Walt Whitman
States!Were you looking to be held together by the lawyers?By an agreement on a paper? Or by arms? Away!I arrive, bringing these, beyond all the…
Starting From Paumanok By Walt Whitman
Starting from fish-shape Paumanok, where I was born,Well-begotten, and rais’d by a perfect mother;After roaming many lands lover of populous pavements;Dweller in Mannahatta, my city…
Spontaneous Me By Walt Whitman
Spontaneous me, Nature,The loving day, the mounting sun, the friend I am happy with,The arm of my friend hanging idly over my shoulder,The hill-side whiten’d…