Leaves of Grass. Walt Whitman

You the New Person Drawn Toward Me?

       Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone

       Not Heat Flames Up and Consumes

       Trickle Drops

       City of Orgies

       Behold This Swarthy Face

       I Saw in Louisiana a Live-Oak Growing

       To a Stranger

       This Moment Yearning and Thoughtful

       I Hear It Was Charged Against Me

       The Prairie-Grass Dividing

       When I Peruse the Conquer'd Fame

       We Two Boys Together Clinging

       A Promise to California

       Here the Frailest Leaves of Me

       No Labor-Saving Machine

       A Glimpse

       A Leaf for Hand in Hand

       Earth, My Likeness

       I Dream'd in a Dream

       What Think You I Take My Pen in Hand?

       To the East and to the West

       Sometimes with One I Love

       To a Western Boy

       Fast Anchor'd Eternal O Love!

       Among the Multitude

       O You Whom I Often and Silently Come

       That Shadow My Likeness

       Full of Life Now

       BOOK VI

       BOOK VII

       BOOK VIII

       BOOK IX

       BOOK X

       BOOK XI

       BOOK XII

       BOOK XIII

       BOOK XIV

       BOOK XV

       BOOK XVI

       Youth, Day, Old Age and Night

       BOOK XVII. BIRDS OF PASSAGE

       Pioneers! O Pioneers!

       To You

       France [the 18th Year of these States

       Myself and Mine

       Year of Meteors [1859-60

       With Antecedents

       BOOK XVIII

       BOOK XIX. SEA-DRIFT

       As I Ebb'd with the Ocean of Life

       Tears

       To the Man-of-War-Bird

       Aboard at a Ship's Helm

       On the Beach at Night

       The World below the Brine

       On the Beach at Night Alone

       Song for All Seas, All Ships

       Patroling Barnegat

       After