In Former Songs
Walt Whitman
IN former songs Pride have I sung, and Love, and passionate, joyful Life, But here I twine the strands of Patriotism and Death. And now, Life, Pride, Love, Patriotism and Death, To you, O FREEDOM, purport of all! (You that elude me most--refusing to be caught in songs of mine,) I offer all to you. 'Tis not for nothing, Death, I sound out you, and words of you, with daring tone--embodying you, In my new Democratic chants--keeping you for a close, For last impregnable retreat--a citadel and tower, 10 For my last stand--my pealing, final cry.
Next 10 Poems
- Walt Whitman : In Midnight Sleep
- Walt Whitman : In Paths Untrodden
- Walt Whitman : In The New Garden In All The Parts
- Walt Whitman : Inscription
- Walt Whitman : Italian Music In Dakota
- Walt Whitman : Joy, Shipmate, Joy!
- Walt Whitman : Kosmos
- Walt Whitman : Laws For Creations
- Walt Whitman : Leaves Of Grass. A Carol Of Harvest For 1867
- Walt Whitman : Lessons
Previous 10 Poems
- Walt Whitman : In Cabin'd Ships At Sea
- Walt Whitman : I Will Take An Egg Out Of The Robin's Nest
- Walt Whitman : I Was Looking A Long While
- Walt Whitman : I Thought I Was Not Alone
- Walt Whitman : I Sit And Look Out
- Walt Whitman : I Sing The Body Electric
- Walt Whitman : I Saw Old General At Bay
- Walt Whitman : I Saw In Louisiana A Live Oak Growing
- Walt Whitman : I Heard You, Solemn-sweep Pipes Of The Organ
- Walt Whitman : I Hear It Was Charged Against Me