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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad for life, mad for talking, mad for poetry.

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I Am He That Aches With Love By Walt Whitman

I am he that aches with amorous love;Does the earth gravitate? Does not all matter, aching, attract all matter?So the Body of me, to all…

September 27, 2019
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Hush’d Be The Camps To-day By Walt Whitman

Hush’d be the camps to-day;And, soldiers, let us drape our war-worn weapons;And each with musing soul retire, to celebrate,Our dear commander’s death. No more for…

September 27, 2019
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How Solemn As One By One By Walt Whitman

How solemn, as one by one,As the ranks returning, all worn and sweaty–as the men file by where I stand;As the faces, the masks appear–as…

September 27, 2019
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Hours Continuing Long By Walt Whitman

Hours continuing long, sore and heavy-hearted,Hours of the dusk, when I withdraw to a lonesome and unfrequented spot, seating myself, leaning my face in my…

September 27, 2019
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Here, Sailor By Walt Whitman

What ship, puzzled at sea, cons for the true reckoning?Or, coming in, to avoid the bars, and follow the channel, a perfect pilot needs?Here, sailor!…

September 27, 2019
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Here The Frailest Leaves Of Me By Walt Whitman

Here the frailest leaves of me, and yet my strongest-lasting:Here I shade and hide my thoughts – I myself do not expose them,And yet they…

September 27, 2019
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Hast Never Come To Thee An Hour By Walt Whitman

Hast never come to thee an hour,A sudden gleam divine, precipitating, bursting all these bubbles, fashions, wealth?These eager business aims–books, politics, art, amours,To utter nothingness?

September 27, 2019
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Had I The Choice By Walt Whitman

Had I the choice to tally greatest bards,To limn their portraits, stately, beautiful, and emulate at will,Homer with all his wars and warriors, Hector, Achilles,…

September 27, 2019
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Great Are The Myths By Walt Whitman

Great are the myths – I too delight in them;Great are Adam and Eve – I too look back and accept them;Great the risen and…

September 27, 2019
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God By Walt Whitman

Thought of the Infinite – the All!Be thou my God. Lover Divine, and Perfect Comrade!Waiting, content, invisible yet, but certain,Be thou my God. Thou –…

September 27, 2019

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Mad For Poetry

Mad For Poetry

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