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- p. iii, line 23[…] and night. Here is not merely a nation but a teeming nation of nations. Here is action untied from […]
- p. iii, line 41Other states indicate themselves in their deputies . . . . but the genius of the United States is not best or […]
- p. iii, line 45[…] parlors, nor even in its newspapers or inventors . . . but always most in the common people. Their manners speech dress […]
- p. iv, line 99[…] poet is the equable man. Not in him but off from him things are grotesque or eccentric or fail […]
- p. v, line 21[…] judgment. He judges not as the judge judges but as the sun falling around a helpless thing. As he […]
- p. v, line 38[…] destroy or remould is freely used by him but never the power of attack. What is past is past […]
- p. v, line 63[…] of the eyesight? The other senses corroborate themselves, but this is removed from any proof but its own and foreruns the identities of the spiritual world […]
- p. v, line 76[…] forests mountains and rivers, are not small themes . . . but folks expect of the poet to indicate more than the […]
- p. v, line 91[…] be assisted by poets to perceive . . . some may but they never can. The poetic quality is not marshalled in […]
- p. v, line 94[…] things nor in melancholy complaints or good precepts, but is the life of these and much else and is […]
- p. v, line 108[…] music or orations or recitations are not independent but dependent. All beauty comes from beautiful blood and a beautiful […]
- p. v, line 114[…] enough . . . . the fact will prevail through the universe . . . . but the gaggery and gilt of a million years will not […]
- p. vi, line 15[…] the richest fluency not only in its words but in the silent lines of its lips and face and […]
- p. vi, line 21[…] ploughed and manured . . . . others may not know it but he shall. He shall go directly to the creation. His […]
- p. vi, line 57[…] that were supposed to stand for the rest but in the rest themselves just the same. These understand the […]
- p. vi, line 83[…] Past and present and future are not disjoined but joined. The greatest poet forms the consistence of what is […]
- p. vi, line 103[…] pride which consists in never acknowledging any lessons but its own. But it has sympathy as measureless as its […]
- p. vi, line 104[…] in never acknowledging any lessons but its own. But it has sympathy as measureless as its pride and the […]
- p. vii, line 4[…] articulations are powers neither common nor very uncommon. But to speak in literature with the perfect rectitude and insousiance […]
- p. vii, line 87[…] movements are no checks on the greatest poet but always his encouragement and support. The outset and remembrance are […]
- p. vii, line 97[…] spiritualist mathematician historian and lexicographer are not poets, but they are the lawgivers of poets and their construction underlies […]
- p. viii, line 49[…] adherence of heroes wherever men and women exist . . . . but never takes any adherence or welcome from the rest more […]
- p. viii, line 85[…] boys are no more christened after the same but christened after tyrants and traitors instead . . . . when the laws of […]
- p. viii, line 103[…] who could easier realize the true American character but do not yet—when the swarms of cringers, suckers, doughfaces […]
- p. ix, line 52[…] to a work nothing outre can be allowed . . but those ornaments can be allowed that conform to the perfect […]
- p. ix, line 111[…] he sees the economies of food and sleep, but has higher notions of prudence than to think he gives […]
- p. x, line 42[…] the direct lifetime or the hour of death but the same affects him or her onward afterward through the […]
- p. x, line 60[…] or ever can be stamped on the programme but it is duly realized and returned, and that returned in […]
- p. xi, line 71[…] is no finish to a man or woman but rather a beginning. Has any one fancied he could sit […]
- p. 13, line 8The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.
- p. 14, line 10But I do not talk of the beginning or the end.
- p. 15, line 14But they are not the Me myself.
- p. 17, line 16They do not know how immortal, but I know.
- p. 19, line 25The rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.
- p. 21, line 2The pert may suppose it meaningless, but I listen closer,
- p. 24, line 5Not merely of the New World but of Africa Europe or Asia . . . . a wandering savage,
- p. 25, line 19I might not tell everybody but I will tell you.
- p. 25, line 26That months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth,
- p. 25, line 27That life is a suck and a sell, and nothing remains at the end but threadbare crape and tears.
- p. 31, line 16Encompass worlds but never try to encompass me,
- p. 31, line 21I think I will do nothing for a long time but listen,
- p. 35, line 10I but use you a moment and then I resign you stallion . . . . and do not need your paces, and outgallop them,
- p. 39, line 29Painless after all I lie, exhausted but not so unhappy,
- p. 42, line 31These become mine and me every one, and they are but little,
- p. 43, line 6Not a mutineer walks handcuffed to the jail, but I am handcuffed to him and walk by his side,
- p. 43, line 8Not a youngster is taken for larceny, but I go up too and am tried and sentenced.
- p. 43, line 9Not a cholera patient lies at the last gasp, but I also lie at the last gasp,
- p. 44, line 20Man or woman! I might tell how I like you, but cannot,
- p. 44, line 21And might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,
- p. 45, line 2You can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.
- p. 45, line 23It is middling well as far as it goes . . . . but is that all?
- p. 47, line 1Music rolls, but not from the organ . . . . folks are around me, but they are no household of mine.
- p. 47, line 11Tickets buying or taking or selling, but in to the feast never once going;
- p. 47, line 27This printed and bound book . . . . but the printer and the printing-office boy?
- p. 47, line 28The marriage estate and settlement . . . . but the body and mind of the bridegroom? also those of the bride?
- p. 47, line 29The panorama of the sea . . . . but the sea itself?
- p. 48, line 1The well-taken photographs . . . . but your wife or friend close and solid in your arms?
- p. 48, line 2The fleet of ships of the line and all the modern improvements . . . . but the craft and pluck of the admiral?
- p. 48, line 3The dishes and fare and furniture . . . . but the host and hostess, and the look out of their eyes?
- p. 48, line 5The saints and sages in history . . . . but you yourself?
- p. 48, line 6Sermons and creeds and theology . . . . but the human brain, and what is called reason, and what is called love, and what is called life?
- p. 49, line 5But I know it is sure and alive and sufficient.
- p. 49, line 19The clock indicates the moment . . . . but what does eternity indicate?
- p. 51, line 8And all I see, multiplied as high as I can cipher, edge but the rim of the farther systems.
- p. 51, line 19They are but parts . . . . any thing is but a part.
- p. 52, line 1But each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,
- p. 52, line 21But as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes I will certainly kiss you with my goodbye kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.
- p. 53, line 1The boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power but in his own right,
- p. 53, line 19But roughs and little children better than they.
- p. 54, line 3And there is no trade or employment but the young man following it may become a hero,
- p. 54, line 4And there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheeled universe,
- p. 54, line 20And as to you corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not offend me,
- p. 55, line 4There is that in me . . . . I do not know what it is . . . . but I know it is in me.
- p. 56, line 8But I shall be good health to you nevertheless,
- p. 59, line 4All these I see . . . . but nigher and farther the same I see;
- p. 59, line 7I bring not money or amours or dress or eating . . . . but I bring as good;
- p. 59, line 8And send no agent or medium . . . . and offer no representative of value—but offer the value itself.
- p. 60, line 10I rate them as high as the highest . . . . but a child born of a woman and man I rate beyond all rate.
- p. 60, line 14But I am eternally in love with you and with all my fellows upon the earth.
- p. 63, line 24But I say that none lead to greater or sadder or happier than those lead to.
- p. 64, line 2Happiness not in another place, but this place . . not for another hour, but this hour,
- p. 66, line 2But without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously on the corpse.
- p. 67, line 13But in due time you and I shall take less interest in them.
- p. 68, line 2It is not that you should be undecided, but that you should be decided;
- p. 68, line 20But there is more account than that . . . . there is strict account of all.
- p. 69, line 11If otherwise, all these things came but to ashes of dung;
- p. 69, line 16Whither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,
- p. 70, line 1I swear I think there is nothing but immortality!
- p. 73, line 14I turn but do not extricate myself;
- p. 73, line 15Confused . . . . a pastreading . . . . another, but with darkness yet.
- p. 73, line 20I can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.
- p. 74, line 15She had no work to give her but she gave her remembrance and fondness.
- p. 74, line 20But the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.
- p. 76, line 10The diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite . . . . they unite now.
- p. 76, line 28I stay awhile away O night, but I return to you again and love you;
- p. 77, line 3I love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long:
- p. 77, line 4I know not how I came of you, and I know not where I go with you . . . . but I know I came well and shall go well.
- p. 79, line 12All things please the soul, but these please the soul well.
- p. 79, line 16I am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor . . . . all falls aside but myself and it,
- p. 83, line 19Its veins down the neck distend . . . . its eyes roll till they show nothing but their whites,
- p. 86, line 4Nothing for any one but what is for him . . . . near and far are for him,
- p. 87, line 18But what are verses beyond the flowing character you could have? . . . . or beyond beautiful manners and behaviour?
- p. 88, line 8But the sweetness of mercy brewed bitter destruction, and the frightened rulers come back:
- p. 88, line 24Not a grave of the murdered for freedom but grows seed for freedom . . . . in its turn to bear seed,
- p. 88, line 27But it stalks invisibly over the earth . . whispering counseling cautioning.
- p. 89, line 27But there is one thing that belongs here . . . . Shall I tell you what it is, gentlemen of Boston?
- p. 92, line 20I know it is wonderful . . . . but my eyesight is equally wonderful . . . . and how I was conceived in my mother's womb is equally wonderful,
- p. 92, line 21And how I was not palpable once but am now . . . . and was born on the last day of May 1819 . . . . and passed from a babe in the creeping trance of three summers and three winters to articulate and walk . . . . are all equally wonderful.
- p. 94, line 1But then the soul's wealth—which is candor and knowledge and pride and enfolding love:
- p. 95, line 12I do not know what it is any more than I know what health is . . . . but I know it is great.