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    Leaves of Grass: First and Death-Bed Editions


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      Table of Contents

      FROM THE PAGES OF LEAVES OF GRASS

      Title Page

      Copyright Page

      WALT WHITMAN

      THE WORLD OF WALT WHITMAN AND LEAVES OF GRASS

      Introduction

      Leaves of Grass - Brooklyn, New York : 1855.

      INTRODUCTION TO FIRST EDITION

      [PREFACE]

      [Song of Myself]

      [A Song for Occupations]

      [To Think of Time]

      [The Sleepers]

      [I Sing the Body Electric]

      [Faces]

      [Song of the Answerer]

      [Europe, The 72d and 73d Years of These States]

      [A Boston Ballad]

      [There Was a Child Went Forth]

      [Who Learns My Lesson Complete]

      [Great Are the Myths]

      Leaves of Grass

      INTRODUCTION - TO “DEATH-BED” EDITION

      INSCRIPTIONS

      ONE‘S-SELF I SING

      AS I PONDER’D IN SILENCE

      IN CABIN’D SHIPS AT SEA

      TO FOREIGN LANDS

      TO A HISTORIAN

      TO THEE OLD CAUSE

      EIDÓLONS

      FOR HIM I SING

      WHEN I READ THE BOOK

      BEGINNING MY STUDIES

      BEGINNERS

      TO THE STATES

      ON JOURNEYS THROUGH THE STATES

      TO A CERTAIN CANTATRICE

      ME IMPERTURBE

      SAVANTISM

      THE SHIP STARTING

      I HEAR AMERICA SINGING

      WHAT PLACE IS BESIEGED?

      STILL THOUGH THE ONE I SING

      SHUT NOT YOUR DOORS

      POETS TO COME

      TO YOU

      THOU READER

      STARTING FROM PAUMANOK

      SONG OF MYSELF

      CHILDREN OF ADAM

      TO THE GARDEN THE WORLD

      FROM PENT-UP ACHING RIVERS

      I SING THE BODY ELECTRIC

      A WOMAN WAITS FOR ME

      SPONTANEOUS ME

      ONE HOUR TO MADNESS AND JOY

      OUT OF THE ROLLING OCEAN THE CROWD

      AGES AND AGES RETURNING AT INTERVALS

      WE TWO, HOW LONG WE WERE FOOL’D

      O HYMEN! O HYMENEE!

      I AM HE THAT ACHES WITH LOVE

      NATIVE MOMENTS

      ONCE I PASS’D THROUGH A POPULOUS CITY

      I HEARD YOU SOLEMN-SWEET PIPES OF THE ORGAN

      FACING WEST FROM CALIFORNIA’S SHORES

      AS ADAM EARLY IN THE MORNING

      CALAMUS

      IN PATHS UNTRODDEN

      SCENTED HERBAGE OF MY BREAST

      WHOEVER YOU ARE HOLDING ME NOW IN HAND

      FOR YOU O DEMOCRACY

      THESE I SINGING IN SPRING

      NOT HEAVING FROM MY RIBB’D BREAST ONLY

      OF THE TERRIBLE DOUBT OF APPEARANCES

      THE BASE OF ALL METAPHYSICS

      RECORDERS AGES HENCE

      WHEN I HEARD AT THE CLOSE OF THE DAY

      ARE YOU THE NEW PERSON DRAWN TOWARD ME?

      ROOTS AND LEAVES THEMSELVES ALONE

      NOT HEAT FLAMES UP AND CONSUMES

      TRICKLE DROPS

      CITY OF ORGIES

      BEHOLD THIS SWARTHY FACE

      I SAW IN LOUISIANA A LIVE-OAK GROWING

      TO A STRANGER

      THIS MOMENT YEARNING AND THOUGHTFUL

      I HEAR IT WAS CHARGED AGAINST ME

      THE PRAIRIE-GRASS DIVIDING

      WHEN I PERUSE THE CONQUER’D FAME

      WE TWO BOYS TOGETHER CLINGING

      A PROMISE TO CALIFORNIA

      HERE THE FRAILEST LEAVES OF ME

      NO LABOR-SAVING MACHINE

      A GLIMPSE

      A LEAF FOR HAND IN HAND

      EARTH, MY LIKENESS

      I DREAM’D IN A DREAM

      WHAT THINK YOU I TAKE MY PEN IN HAND?

      TO THE EAST AND TO THE WEST

      SOMETIMES WITH ONE I LOVE

      TO A WESTERN BOY

      FAST-ANCHOR’D ETERNAL O LOVE!

      AMONG THE MULTITUDE

      O YOU WHOM I OFTEN AND SILENTLY COME

      THAT SHADOW MY LIKENESS

      FULL OF LIFE NOW

      SALUT AU MONDE!

      SONG OF THE OPEN ROAD

      CROSSING BROOKLYN FERRY

      SONG OF THE ANSWERER

      OUR OLD FEUILLAGE

      A SONG OF JOYS

      SONG OF THE BROAD-AXE

      SONG OF THE EXPOSITION

      SONG OF THE REDWOOD-TREE

      A SONG FOR OCCUPATIONS

      A SONG OF THE ROLLING EARTH

      YOUTH, DAY, OLD AGE AND NIGHT

      BIRDS OF PASSAGE

      SONG OF THE UNIVERSAL

      PIONEERS! O PIONEERS!

      TO YOU

      FRANCE, THE 18TH YEAR OF THESE STATES

      MYSELF AND MINE

      YEAR OF METEORS (1859-60)

      A BROADWAY PAGEANT

      SEA-DRIFT

      OUT OF THE CRADLE ENDLESSLY ROCKING

      AS I EBB’D WITH THE OCEAN OF LIFE

      TEARS

      TO THE MAN-OF-WAR-BIRD

      ABOARD AT A SHIP’S HELM

      ON THE BEACH AT NIGHT

      THE WORLD BELOW THE BRINE

      ON THE BEACH AT NIGHT ALONE

      SONG FOR ALL SEAS, ALL SHIPS

      PATROLING BARNEGAT

      AFTER THE SEA-SHIP

      BY THE ROADSIDE

      A BOSTON BALLAD (1854)

      EUROPE, THE 72D AND 73D YEARS OF THESE STATES

      A HAND-MIRROR

      GODS

      GERMS

      THOUGHTS

      WHEN I HEARD THE LEARN’D ASTRONOMER

      PERFECTIONS

      O ME! O LIFE!

      TO A PRESIDENT

      I SIT AND LOOK OUT

      TO RICH GIVERS

      THE DALLIANCE OF THE EAGLES

      ROAMING IN THOUGHT

      A FARM PICTURE

      A CHILD’S AMAZE

      THE RUNNER

      BEAUTIFUL WOMEN

      MOTHER AND BABE

      THOUGHT

      VISOR’D

      THOUGHT

      GLIDING O‘ER ALL

      HAST NEVER COME TO THEE AN HOUR

      THOUGHT

      TO OLD AGE

      LOCATIONS AND TIMES

      OFFERINGS

      TO THE STATES, TO IDENTIFY THE 16TH, 17TH, OR 18TH PRESIDENTIAD

      DRUM-TAPS

      FIRST O SONGS FOR A PRELUDE

      EIGHTEEN SIXTY-ONE

      BEAT! BEAT! DRUMS!

      FROM PAUMANOK STARTING I FLY LIKE A BIRD

      SONG OF THE BANNER AT DAYBREAK

      RISE O DAYS FROM YOUR FATHOMLESS DEEPS

      THE CENTENARIAN’S STORY

      CAVALRY CROSSING A FORD

      BIVOUAC ON A MOUNTAIN SIDE

      AN ARMY CORPS ON THE MARCH

      BY THE BIVOUAC’S FITFUL FLAME

      COME UP FROM THE FIELDS FATHER

      VIGIL STRANGE I KEPT ON THE FIELD ONE NIGHT

      A MARCH IN THE RANKS HARD-PREST, AND THE ROAD UNKNOWN

      A SIGHT IN CAMP IN THE DAYBREAK GRAY AND DIM

      AS TOILSOME I WANDER’D VIRGINIA’S WOODS

      NOT THE PILOT

      YEAR THAT TREMBLED AND REEL’D BENEATH ME

      THE WOUND-DRESSER

      LONG, TOO LONG AMERICA

      GIVE ME THE SPLENDID SILENT SUN

      OVER THE CARNAGE ROSE PROPHETIC A VOICE

      I SAW OLD GENERAL AT BAY

      THE ARTILLERYMAN’S VISION

      ETHIOPIA SALUTING THE COLORS

      NOT YOUTH PERTAINS TO ME

      RACE OF VETERANS

      WORLD TAKE GOOD NOTICE

      O TAN-FACED PRAIRIE-BOY

      LOOK DOWN FAIR MOON

      REC
    ONCILIATION

      HOW SOLEMN AS ONE BY ONE

      AS I LAY WITH MY HEAD IN YOUR LAP CAMERADO

      DELICATE CLUSTER

      TO A CERTAIN CIVILIAN

      LO, VICTRESS ON THE PEAKS

      SPIRIT WHOSE WORK IS DONE

      ADIEU TO A SOLDIER

      TURN O LIBERTAD

      TO THE LEAVEN’D SOIL THEY TROD

      MEMORIES OF PRESIDENT LINCOLN

      WHEN LILACS LAST IN THE DOORYARD BLOOM‘D

      O CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN!

      HUSH’D BE THE CAMPS TO-DAY

      THIS DUST WAS ONCE THE MAN

      BY BLUE ONTARIO’S SHORE

      REVERSALS

      AUTUMN RIVULETS

      AS CONSEQUENT, ETC.

      THE RETURN OF THE HEROES

      THERE WAS A CHILD WENT FORTH

      OLD IRELAND

      THE CITY DEAD-HOUSE

      THIS COMPOST

      TO A FOIL’D EUROPEAN REVOLUTIONAIRE

      UNNAMED LANDS

      SONG OF PRUDENCE

      THE SINGER IN THE PRISON

      WARBLE FOR LILAC-TIME

      OUTLINES FOR A TOMB

      OUT FROM BEHIND THIS MASK

      VOCALISM

      TO HIM THAT WAS CRUCIFIED

      YOU FELONS ON TRIAL IN COURTS

      LAWS FOR CREATIONS

      TO A COMMON PROSTITUTE

      I WAS LOOKING A LONG WHILE

      THOUGHT

      MIRACLES

      SPARKLES FROM THE WHEEL

      TO A PUPIL

      UNFOLDED OUT OF THE FOLDS

      WHAT AM I AFTER ALL

      KOSMOS

      OTHERS MAY PRAISE WHAT THEY LIKE

      WHO LEARNS MY LESSON COMPLETE?

      TESTS

      THE TORCH

      O STAR OF FRANCE (1870-71)

      THE OX-TAMER

      AN OLD MAN’S THOUGHT OF SCHOOL

      WANDERING AT MORN

      ITALIAN MUSIC IN DAKOTA

      WITH ALL THY GIFTS

      MY PICTURE-GALLERY

      THE PRAIRIE STATES

      PROUD MUSIC OF THE STORM

      PASSAGE TO INDIA

      PRAYER OF COLUMBUS

      THE SLEEPERS

      TRANSPOSITIONS

      TO THINK OF TIM

      WHISPERS OF HEAVENLY DEATH

      DAREST THOU NOW O SOUL

      WHISPERS OF HEAVENLY DEATH

      CHANTING THE SQUARE DEIFIC

      OF HIM I LOVE DAY AND NIGHT

      YET, YET, YE DOWNCAST HOURS

      AS IF A PHANTOM CARESS’D ME

      ASSURANCES

      QUICKSAND YEARS

      THAT MUSIC ALWAYS ROUND ME

      WHAT SHIP PUZZLED AT SEA

      A NOISELESS PATIENT SPIDER

      O LIVING ALWAYS, ALWAYS DYING

      TO ONE SHORTLY TO DIE

      NIGHT ON THE PRAIRIES

      THOUGHT

      THE LAST INVOCATION

      AS I WATCH’D THE PLOUGHMAN PLOUGHING

      PENSIVE AND FALTERING

      THOU MOTHER WITH THY EQUAL BROOD

      A PAUMANOK PICTURE

      FROM NOON TO STARRY NIGHT

      THOU ORB ALOFT FULL-DAZZLING

      FACES

      THE MYSTIC TRUMPETER

      TO A LOCOMOTIVE IN WINTER

      O MAGNET-SOUTH

      MANNAHATTA

      ALL IS TRUTH

      A RIDDLE SONG

      EXCELSIOR

      AH POVERTIES, WINCINGS, AND SULKY RETREATS

     


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