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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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Adieu To A Solider By Walt Whitman

Adieu, O soldier!You of the rude campaigning, (which we shared,)The rapid march, the life of the camp,The hot contention of opposing fronts–the long manoeuver,Red battles…

September 27, 2019
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Abraham Lincoln, Born Feb. 12, 1809 By Walt Whitman

To-day, from each and all, a breath of prayer, a pulse of thought,To memory of Him, to birth of Him.

September 27, 2019
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Aboard At A Ship’s Helm By Walt Whitman

Aboard, at a ship’s helm,A young steersman, steering with care. A bell through fog on a sea-coast dolefully ringing,An ocean-bell–O a warning bell, rock’d by…

September 27, 2019
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A Woman Waits For Me By Walt Whitman

A woman waits for me–she contains all, nothing is lacking,Yet all were lacking, if sex were lacking, or if the moisture of theright man were…

September 27, 2019
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A Song By Walt Whitman

Come, I will make the continent indissoluble;I will make the most splendid race the sun ever yet shone upon;I will make divine magnetic lands,With the…

September 27, 2019
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A Sight In Camp By Walt Whitman

A sight in camp in the day-break grey and dim,As from my tent I emerge so early, sleepless,As slow I walk in the cool fresh…

September 27, 2019
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A Riddle Song By Walt Whitman

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…

September 27, 2019
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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…

September 27, 2019
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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…

September 27, 2019
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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,…

September 27, 2019

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Mad For Poetry

Mad For Poetry

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