Walt Whitman

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

Walt Whitman Poems

361. As I Sat Alone By Blue Ontario's Shores 12/31/2002
362. Ages And Ages, Returning At Intervals 12/31/2002
363. After The Sea-Ship 12/31/2002
364. Beat! Beat! Drums! 12/31/2002
365. When I Heard The Learned Astronomer 1/20/2003
366. I Sit And Look Out 12/31/2002
367. Leaves Of Grass. A Carol Of Harvest For 1867 12/31/2002
368. A Boston Ballad, 1854 12/31/2002
369. A Paumanok Picture 12/31/2002
370. Miracles 12/31/2002
371. When Lilacs Last In The Dooryard Bloom'D 1/3/2003
372. To A Stranger 12/31/2002
373. A Sight In Camp 12/31/2002
374. Song Of Myself, I 1/20/2003
375. Beautiful Women 12/31/2002
376. A Promise To California 12/31/2002
377. A Riddle Song 12/31/2002
378. A March In The Ranks, Hard-Prest 12/31/2002
379. All Is Truth 12/31/2002
380. O Me! O Life! 12/31/2002
381. I Hear America Singing 12/31/2002
382. A Hand-Mirror 12/31/2002
383. A Farm-Picture 12/31/2002
384. 1861 12/31/2002
385. A Song 12/31/2002
386. A Woman Waits For Me 12/31/2002
387. A Glimpse 12/31/2002
388. A Child's Amaze 12/31/2002
389. A Noiseless Patient Spider 12/31/2002
390. A Child Said, What Is The Grass? 1/20/2003
391. A Clear Midnight 12/31/2002
392. O Captain! My Captain! 12/31/2002

Comments about Walt Whitman

  • Uriah Hamilton (8/16/2005 8:42:00 AM)

    Along with Emily Dickinson, Walt Whitman created modern American poetry and is the spiritual father of Henry Miller, Jack Kerouac and all romantic wordsmiths digging life in a big and gentle way.

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  • Kalyan Panda (6/29/2003 4:44:00 PM)

    beautiful
    please let me know inter-relation between Roman Rolland, Swami Vivekananda
    regards

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Best Poem of Walt Whitman

A Clear Midnight

THIS is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,
Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,
Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou
lovest best.
Night, sleep, death and the stars.

Read the full of A Clear Midnight

Camps Of Green


NOT alone those camps of white, O soldiers,
When, as order'd forward, after a long march,
Footsore and weary, soon as the light lessen'd, we halted for the
night;
Some of us so fatigued, carrying the gun and knapsack, dropping
asleep in our tracks;
Others pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up began to
sparkle;

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