No labor-saving machine,Nor discovery have I made;Nor will I be able to leave behind me any wealthy bequest to found a hospital or library,Nor reminiscence…
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Night On The Prairies By Walt Whitman
Night on the prairies;The supper is over – the fire on the ground burns low;The wearied emigrants sleep, wrapt in their blankets:I walk by myself…
Native Moments By Walt Whitman
Native moments! when you come upon me – Ah you are here now! Give me now libidinous joys only! Give me the drench of my passions! Give me…
Myself And Mine By Walt Whitman
Myself and mine gymnastic ever,To stand the cold or heat – to take good aim with a gun – to sail a boat – to…
My Picture-Gallery By Walt Whitman
In a little house keep I pictures suspended, it is not a fix’d house,It is round, it is only a few inches from one side…
Mother And Babe By Walt Whitman
I see the sleeping babe, nestling the breast of its mother;The sleeping mother and babe-hush’d, I study them long and long.
Miracles By Walt Whitman
Why! who makes much of a miracle?As to me, I know of nothing else but miracles,Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan,Or dart my sight…
Mediums By Walt Whitman
They shall arise in the States,They shall report Nature, laws, physiology, and happiness;They shall illustrate Democracy and the kosmos;They shall be alimentive, amative, perceptive;They shall…
Me Imperturbe By Walt Whitman
Me imperturbe, standing at ease in Nature,Master of all, or mistress of all – aplomb in the midst of irrational things,Imbued as they – passive,…
Mannahatta By Walt Whitman
I was asking for something specific and perfect for my city,Whereupon, lo! upsprang the aboriginal name! Now I see what there is in a name,…