Poems by Walt Whitman

Poems by Walt Whitman

Ah Poverties, Wincings, and Sulky Retreats, by Walt Whitman

Ah poverties, wincings, and sulky retreats,
Ah you foes that in conflict have overcome me,
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All Is Truth, by Walt Whitman

O me, man of slack faith so long,
Standing aloof, denying portions so long,
Only aware to-d...

Among the Multitude, by Walt Whitman

Among the men and women the multitude,
I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs...

Are You the New Person Drawn Toward Me?, by Walt Whitman

Are you the new person drawn toward me?
To begin with take warning, I am surely far different f...

An Army Corps on the March, by Walt Whitman

With its cloud of skirmishers in advance,
With now the sound of a single shot snapping like a w...

The Artilleryman's Vision, by Walt Whitman

While my wife at my side lies slumbering, and the wars are over long,
And my head on the pillo...

As at Thy Portals Also Death, by Walt Whitman

As at thy portals also death,
Entering thy sovereign, dim, illimitable grounds,
To memories...

As Consequent, Etc., by Walt Whitman

As consequent from store of summer rains,
Or wayward rivulets in autumn flowing,
Or many a he...

Ashes of Soldiers, by Walt Whitman

Ashes of soldiers South or North,
As I muse retrospective murmuring a chant in thought,
The w...

As I Ebb'd with the Ocean of Life, by Walt Whitman

1 As I ebb'd with the ocean of life,
As I wended the shores I know,
As I walk'd where the r...

As If a Phantom Caress'd Me, by Walt Whitman

As if a phantom caress'd me,
I thought I was not alone walking here by the shore;
But the one...

As I Lay with My Head in Your Lap Camerado, by Walt Whitman

As I lay with my head in your lap camerado,
The confession I made I resume, what I said to you...

As I Ponder'd in Silence, by Walt Whitman

As I ponder'd in silence,
Returning upon my poems, considering, lingering long,
A Phantom a...

As I Walk These Broad Majestic Days, by Walt Whitman

As I walk these broad majestic days of peace,
(For the war, the struggle of blood finish'd, w...

As I Watch the Ploughman Ploughing, by Walt Whitman

As I watch'd the ploughman ploughing,
Or the sower sowing in the fields, or the harvester harv...