Poems by Walt Whitman

Poems by Walt Whitman

When I Peruse the Conquer'd Fame, by Walt Whitman

When I peruse the conquer'd fame of heroes and the victories of
mighty generals, I do not envy ...

When I Heard the Learn'd Astronomer, by Walt Whitman

When I heard the learn'd astronomer,
When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns bef...

When I Heard at the Close of the Day, by Walt Whitman

When I heard at the close of the day how my name had been receiv'd
with plaudits in the capitol,...

What Ship Puzzled at Sea, by Walt Whitman

What ship puzzled at sea, cons for the true reckoning?
Or coming in, to avoid the bars and fol...

Turn O Libertad, by Walt Whitman

Turn O Libertad, for the war is over,
From it and all henceforth expanding, doubting no more,...

Twenty Years, by Walt Whitman

Down on the ancient wharf, the sand, I sit, with a new-comer chatting:
He shipp'd as green-h...

A Twilight Song, by Walt Whitman

As I sit in twilight late alone by the flickering oak-flame,
Musing on long-pass'd war-scenes--...

The Unexpress'd, by Walt Whitman

How dare one say it?
After the cycles, poems, singers, plays,
Vaunted Ionia's, India's--Ho...

Unfolded out of the Folds, by Walt Whitman

Unfolded out of the folds of the woman man comes unfolded, and is
always to come unfolded,

Unnamed Land, by Walt Whitman

Nations ten thousand years before these States, and many times ten
thousand years before these ...

Unseen Buds, by Walt Whitman

Unseen buds, infinite, hidden well,
Under the snow and ice, under the darkness, in every sq...

Vigil Strange I Kept on the Field One Night, by Walt Whitman

Vigil strange I kept on the field one night;
When you my son and my comrade dropt at my side th...

Virginia--The West, by Walt Whitman

The noble sire fallen on evil days,
I saw with hand uplifted, menacing, brandishing,

We Two, How Long We Were Fooled, by Walt Whitman

We two, how long we were fool'd,
Now transmuted, we swiftly escape as Nature escapes,
We ar...

Weave in, My Hardy Life, by Walt Whitman

Weave in, weave in, my hardy life,
Weave yet a soldier strong and full for great campaigns to...