Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Walt Whitman (1819–1892). Leaves of Grass. 1900.

1. One’s-Self I Sing

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. 5

Of Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,
Cheerful—for freest action form’d, under the laws divine,
The Modern Man I sing.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Great stuff, Sam . . . doing research now for my next story . . . book? . . . screenplay? . . . but it deals with the Beats, and their predecessors, and Whitman was one of their models . . . as was Emerson, Thoreau . . . I LOVE it when research puts my head in places it loves to be . . . Peace. Scott

Unknown said...

Thumbs up...great minds.

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