Walt Whitman

(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892 / New York / United States)

Walt Whitman Poems

241. Hush'd Be the Camps Today 1/3/2003
242. How Solemn As One By One 12/31/2002
243. Hours Continuing Long 12/31/2002
244. Here, Sailor 12/31/2002
245. Here The Frailest Leaves Of Me 12/31/2002
246. Hast Never Come To Thee An Hour 12/31/2002
247. Had I the Choice 1/3/2003
248. Great Are The Myths 12/31/2002
249. God 12/31/2002
250. Gliding Over All 12/31/2002
251. Give Me The Splendid, Silent Sun 12/31/2002
252. Germs 12/31/2002
253. Full Of Life, Now 12/31/2002
254. From Pent-up Aching Rivers 12/31/2002
255. From Paumanok Starting 12/31/2002
256. From My Last Years 12/31/2002
257. From Far Dakota's Canons 12/31/2002
258. France, The 18th Year Of These States 12/31/2002
259. For Him I Sing 12/31/2002
260. Fast Anchor'd, Eternal, O Love 12/31/2002

To A Historian


YOU who celebrate bygones!
Who have explored the outward, the surfaces of the races--the life
that has exhibited itself;
Who have treated of man as the creature of politics, aggregates,
rulers and priests;
I, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself,
in his own rights,
Pressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself, (the

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