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Abraham Lincoln read it with approval, but Emily Dickinson described its bold language and themes as 'disgraceful.' And Ralph Waldo Emerson found Leaves of Grass 'the most extraordinary piece of wit...
Abraham Lincoln read it with approval, but Emily Dickinson described its bold language and themes as 'disgraceful.' And Ralph Waldo Emerson found Leaves of Grass 'the most extraordinary piece of wit...
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  • Abraham Lincoln read it with approval, but Emily Dickinson described its bold language and themes as 'disgraceful.' And Ralph Waldo Emerson found Leaves of Grass 'the most extraordinary piece of wit and wisdom that America has yet contributed,' calling it a 'combination of the Bhagavad Gita and the New York Herald.' Published at the author's own expense on July 4, 1855, Leaves of Grass initially consisted of a preface, twelve untitled poems in free verse (including the work later titled 'Song of Myself' which Malcolm Cowley called 'one of the great poems of modern times'), and a now-famous portrait of a devil-may-care Walt Whitman in a workman's shirt. Over the next four decades,
    Whitman continually expanded and revised the book as he took on the role of a workingman's bard who championed American nationalism, political democracy, contemporary progress, and unashamed sex. This volume, which contains 383 poems, is the final 'Deathbed Edition' published in 1892.

  • Chapter One

    One's-self I sing, a simple separate person,

    Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse.

    Of physiology from top to toe I sing,

    Not physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse, I say the Form complete is worthier far,

    The Female equally with the Male I sing.

    Of Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,

    Cheerful, for freest action form'd under the laws divine,

    The Modern Man I sing.


    As I ponder' in silence,

    Returning upon my poems, considering, lingering long,

    A Phantom arose before me with distrustful aspect,

    Terrible in beauty, age, and power,

    The genius of poets of old lands,

    As to me directing like flame its eyes,

    With finger pointing to many immortal songs,

    And menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,

    Know'st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?

    And that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,

    The making of perfect soldiers.

    Be it so,
    then I answer'd,

    I too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,

    Waged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance and retreat, victory deferr&rsquod and wavering,

    (Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the field the world,

    For life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,

    Lo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,

    I above all promote brave soldiers.


    In cabin'd ships at sea,

    The boundless blue on every side expanding,

    With whistling winds and music of the waves, the large imperious waves,

    Or some lone bark buoy'd on the dense marine,

    Where joyous full of faith, spreading white sails,

    She cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under many a star at night,

    By sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,

    In full rapport at last.

    Here are our thoughts, voyagers' thoughts,

    Here not the land, firm land, alone appears,
    may then by them be said,

    The sky o'arches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,

    We feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,

    The tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the briny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,

    The perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,

    The boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,

    And this is ocean's poem.

    Then falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,

    You not a reminiscence of the land alone,

    You too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos'd I know not whither, yet ever full of faith,

    Consort to every ship that sails, sail you!

    Bear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it here in every leaf;)

    Speed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the imperious waves,

    Chant on, sail on, bear o'er the boundless blue from me to every sea,

    This song for mariners and all their ships.

About the Author-
  • Walt Whitman was born on May 31, 1819, near Huntington, Long Island, New York. His father--a farmer turned carpenter from whom Whitman acquired his freethinking intellectual and political attitudes--moved his wife and nine children to Brooklyn in 1823. The young Whitman attended public schools until the age of eleven, when he was apprenticed to a printer. In 1835 he became a journeyman printer and spent the next decade working as a compositor, freelance writer, editor, and itinerant schoolteacher. But Whitman's fortunes changed in 1846 when he was named editor of the Brooklyn Eagle. However his 'free soil' political beliefs cost him the editorship of the conservative paper two years later. Following his dismissal, Whitman traveled to New Orleans, where he was briefly editor of the New Orleans Crescent. Upon his return north in June 1848, he frequented the opera and museums, dabbled in politics, and immersed himself in the life of the streets. Although Whitman had earlier affected the mien of a dandy, he now dressed as a 'rough' and became prominent among the bohemian element of New York. But the poems and stories he published in these years showed no hint of his future greatness.

    The next five years (1850-1855), while outwardly undramatic, proved to be the most important period--intellectually and spiritually--in the life of Walt Whitman the poet. During this time he read avidly and kept a series of notebooks. Two novels by Georges Sand helped fix the direction of Whitman's thinking. One was The Countess of Rudolstadt, which featured a wandering bard and prophet who expounded the new religion of Humanity. The other was The Journeyman Joiner, the story of a proletarian philosopher who works as a carpenter with his father but also devotes time to reading, giving advice on art, and freely sharing the affection of friends. But of course it was Ralph Waldo Emerson's summons (in 'The Poet') for a great American muse to step forward and celebrate the emerging nation that was pivotal to Whitman's future. On July 4, 1855, the first edition of Leaves of Grass, the volume of poems that for the next four decades would become his life's work, was placed on sale. Although some critics treated the volume as a joke and others were outraged by its unprecedented mixture of mysticism and earthiness, the book attracted the attention of some of the finest literary intelligences. 'I greet you at the beginning of a great career,' Emerson wrote to Whitman. 'I find incomparable things said incomparably well.'

    The Civil War found Whitman working as an unofficial nurse to Northern and Southern soldiers in the army hospitals of Washington, D.C. His war poems appeared in Drum-Taps (1865) and were later incorporated into Leaves of Grass--as was 'When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom,' his elegy to the recently assassinated President Lincoln. After the war he became a clerk in the Indian Bureau of the Department of the Interior, from which he was shortly dismissed on the grounds that Leaves of Grass was an immoral book. (Whitman was soon reinstated in another government clerkship with the Department of Justice.) Despite such notoriety, his poetry slowly achieved a wide readership in America and in England, where he was praised by Swinburne and Tennyson. (D. H. Lawrence later referred to Whitman as the 'greatest modern poet,' and 'the greatest of Americans.'

    Whitman suffered a stroke in 1873 and was forced to retire to Camden, New Jersey, where he would spend the last twenty years of his life. There he continued to write poetry, and in 1881 the seventh edition of Leaves of Grass was published to generally favorable reviews. However, th...

  • Malcolm Cowley

    "Whitman's best poems have that permanent quality of being freshly painted, of not being dulled by the varnish of the years."

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