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Song of the Exposition

1   (AH little recks the laborer, How near his work is holding him to God, The loving Laborer through space and time.)   After all not to create only, or found only, But to bring perhaps from afar what is…

Song of the Broad-Axe

1   WEAPON shapely, naked, wan, Head from the mother’s bowels drawn, Wooded flesh and metal bone, limb only one and lip only one, Gray-blue leaf by red-heat grown, helve produced from a little seed sown, Resting the grass amid and…

Song of the Banner at Daybreak

Poet.   O A new song, a free song, Flapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer, By the wind’s voice and that of the drum, By the banner’s voice and child’s voice and sea’s voice and father’s voice, Low on…

Song of the Answerer

1   NOW list to my morning’s romanza, I tell the signs of the Answerer, To the cities and farms I sing as they spread in the sunshine before me.   A young man comes to me bearing a message from…

Song of Prudence

MANHATTAN’S streets I saunter’d pondering, On Time, Space, Reality—on such as these, and abreast with them Prudence.   The last explanation always remains to be made about prudence, Little and large alike drop quietly aside from the prudence that suits immortality.…

Song of Myself

1 I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you. I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a…

Song for All Seas, All Ships

TO-DAY a rude brief recitative, Of ships sailing the seas, each with its special flag or ship-signal, Of unnamed heroes in the ships—of waves spreading and spread- ing far as the eye can reach, Of dashing spray, and the winds piping…

Song at Sunset

SPLENDOR of ended day floating and filling me, Hour prophetic, hour resuming the past, Inflating my throat, you divine average, You earth and life till the last ray gleams I sing.   Open mouth of my soul uttering gladness, Eyes of…

Sometimes with One I Love

Sometimes with one I love I fill myself with rage for fear I effuse unreturn’d love, But now I think there is no unreturn’d love, the pay is certain one way or another (I loved a certain person ardently and…

Solid, Ironical, Rolling Orb

SOLID, ironical, rolling orb! Master of all, and matter of fact!—at last I accept your terms; Bringing to practical, vulgar tests, of all my ideal dreams, And of me, as lover and hero.