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An Ended Day

THE soothing sanity and blitheness of completion, The pomp and hurried contest-glare and rush are done; Now triumph! transformation! jubilate!* **NOTE.—Summer country life.—Several years.—In my rambles and explorations I found a woody place near the creek, where for some reason the…

An Army Corps on the March

WITH its cloud of skirmishers in advance, With now the sound of a single shot snapping like a whip, and now an irregular volley, The swarming ranks press on and on, the dense brigades press on, Glittering dimly, toiling under the…

Among the Multitude

AMONG the men and women the multitude, I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs, Acknowledging none else, not parent, wife, husband, brother, child, any nearer than I am, Some are baffled, but that one is not—that one…

America

Centre of equal daughters, equal sons, All, all alike endear’d, grown, ungrown, young or old, Strong, ample, fair, enduring, capable, rich, Perennial with the Earth, with Freedom, Law and Love, A grand, sane, towering, seated Mother, Chair’d in the adamant…

Ambition

One day, an obscure youth, a wanderer, Known but to a few, lay musing with himself About the changes of his future life. In that youth’s heart, there dwelt the coal Ambition, Burning and glowing; and he asked himself, “Shall…

All Is Truth

1 O ME, man of slack faith so long! Standing aloof—denying portions so long; Only aware to-day of compact, all-diffused truth; Discovering to-day there is no lie, or form of lie, and can be none, but grows as inevitably upon…

Ah, Not This Granite Dead and Cold

Ah, not this granite, dead and cold! Far from its base and shaft expanding—the round zones circling, comprehending; Thou, WASHINGTON, art all the worlds, the continent’s entire—not yours alone, America; Europe’s as well, in every part, castle of lord or…

Ah Poverties, Wincings, and Sulky Retreats

AH poverties, wincings, and sulky retreats, Ah you foes that in conflict have overcome me, (For what is my life or any man’s life but a conflict with foes, the old, the incessant war?) You degradations, you tussle with passions and…

Ages and Ages Returning at Intervals

AGES and ages returning at intervals, Undestroy’d, wandering immortal, Lusty, phallic, with the potent original loins, perfectly sweet, I, chanter of Adamic songs, Through the new garden the West, the great cities calling, Deliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these,…

After the Supper and Talk

After the supper and talk—after the day is done, As a friend from friends his final withdrawal prolonging, Good-bye and Good-bye with emotional lips repeating, (So hard for his hand to release those hands—no more will they meet, No more…