The lines with “death”
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- p. 10, line 2For life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,
- p. 24, line 16To earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward and is not dropt by death;
- p. 24, line 22And I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,
- p. 25, line 14Carrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the moment of death.
- p. 25, line 17Indifferently before death and after death.
- p. 26, line 21O death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with irrepressible love,
- p. 29, line 14Hoping to cease not till death.
- p. 34, line 5The smallest sprout shows there is really no death,
- p. 34, line 12I pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash'd babe, and am not contain'd between my hat and boots,
- p. 48, line 29Copulation is no more rank to me than death is.
- p. 52, line 1Steep'd amid honey'd morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,
- p. 59, line 17How the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the steam-ship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,
- p. 68, line 18Ever the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.
- p. 75, line 13I swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,
- p. 76, line 17(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and about death.)
- p. 77, line 1And as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to try to alarm me.
- p. 78, line 3It is not chaos or death—it is form, union, plan—it is eternal life—it is Happiness.
- p. 89, line 20I shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death, immortality, I plant so lovingly now.
- p. 96, line 12Tomb-leaves, body-leaves growing up above me above death,
- p. 96, line 19Yet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me think of death,
- p. 96, line 20Death is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful except death and love?)
- p. 96, line 21O I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers, I think it must be for death,
- p. 96, line 23Death or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,
- p. 96, line 24(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)
- p. 96, line 25Indeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as you mean,
- p. 97, line 8Through me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,
- p. 97, line 9Give me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,
- p. 97, line 10Give me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and are folded inseparably together, you love and death are,
- p. 113, line 18I hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful God the Christ,
- p. 126, line 28Old age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.
- p. 128, line 14Smartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the breast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,
- p. 138, line 3They prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,
- p. 142, line 6Cities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil—these me,
- p. 147, line 15Joys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?
- p. 147, line 23For not life's joys alone I sing, repeating—the joy of death!
- p. 147, line 24The beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments, for reasons,
- p. 151, line 28What invigorates life invigorates death,
- p. 152, line 25Where fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of death pours its sweeping and unript waves,
- p. 165, line 5Savagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,
- p. 165, line 16And lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to faith and death?)
- p. 167, line 21You unseen moral essence of all the vast materials of America, (age upon age working in death the same as life,)
- p. 187, line 15The pert apparel, the deform'd attitude, drunkenness, greed, premature death, all these I part aside.
- p. 188, line 5Through birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing is scanted,
- p. 188, line 13Was not so desperate at the battues of death—was not so shock'd at the repeated fusillades of the guns.
- p. 201, line 19Lisp'd to me the low and delicious word death,
- p. 201, line 20And again death, death, death, death,
- p. 201, line 24Death, death, death, death, death.
- p. 208, line 6Of the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor death dismay,
- p. 208, line 16A spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,
- p. 212, line 19They were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.
- p. 213, line 20O Death, (for Life has served its turn,)
- p. 218, line 5Death, many deaths I'll sing.
- p. 224, line 19Not the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,
- p. 226, line 14The forty millions of people,—O bard! in life and death supreme,
- p. 226, line 27With passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?
- p. 226, line 28Demons and death then I sing,
- p. 228, line 8Out of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody death, loved by me,
- p. 229, line 15Was the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?
- p. 233, line 4And how long and well it stood confronting death.
- p. 233, line 5Who do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?
- p. 235, line 6In death, defeat, and sisters', mothers' tears.
- p. 236, line 15Of life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that are far away;
- p. 238, line 7Found you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)
- p. 238, line 14Vigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,
- p. 238, line 16Vigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,
- p. 239, line 11At my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of bleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)
- p. 243, line 7(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!
- p. 247, line 13Not the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.
- p. 250, line 22That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world;
- p. 251, line 18I know my words are weapons full of danger, full of death,
- p. 252, line 3Flag of death! (how I watch'd you through the smoke of battle pressing!
- p. 253, line 14Spirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,
- p. 257, line 6For fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane and sacred death.
- p. 257, line 8O death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,
- p. 257, line 12For you and the coffins all of you O death.)
- p. 259, line 24And I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.
- p. 259, line 25Then with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,
- p. 259, line 26And the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,
- p. 260, line 7And he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.
- p. 260, line 14Come lovely and soothing death,
- p. 260, line 17Sooner or later delicate death.
- p. 260, line 21For the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.
- p. 260, line 29Laved in the flood of thy bliss O death.
- p. 261, line 3And the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil'd death,
- p. 261, line 8I float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.
- p. 263, line 18Our dear commander's death.
- p. 264, line 8And death and infidelity at every step.)
- p. 270, line 22Cold, cold in death, for precious life of you,
- p. 272, line 21Death is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,
- p. 272, line 22Are your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,
- p. 277, line 7With the old streams of death.)
- p. 288, line 14And that death and dismay are great.
- p. 288, line 21What of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death and the soul,
- p. 290, line 2Not a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day, month, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,
- p. 290, line 8But has results beyond death as really as before death.
- p. 291, line 26Who in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor avoids death.
- p. 293, line 2The heavenly pardoner death shall come.
- p. 293, line 19Years after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune, the voice, the words,
- p. 306, line 13Star panting o'er a land of death, heroic land,
- p. 310, line 4Here the tableaus of life, and here the groupings of death;
- p. 315, line 2And all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,
- p. 315, line 16Poems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night air, uncaught, unwritten,
- p. 320, line 21Behold his dejection, poverty, death.
- p. 320, line 23Is the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?
- p. 321, line 15Thoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,
- p. 321, line 33At Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,
- p. 322, line 2Thou matest Time, smilest content at Death,
- p. 323, line 16Sore, stiff with many toils, sicken'd and nigh to death,
- p. 332, line 21Let them that distrust birth and death lead the rest.
- p. 333, line 25To think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,
- p. 334, line 8A frequent sample of the life and death of workmen,
- p. 334, line 20Ready with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate hearty, drank hearty,
- p. 337, line 8Then indeed suspicion of death.
- p. 337, line 9Do you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,
- p. 338, line 16WHISPERS of heavenly death murmur'd I hear,
- p. 339, line 23Young and strong I pass knowing well I am destin'd myself to an early death;
- p. 339, line 24But my charity has no death—my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,
- p. 340, line 25The houses full of life were equally full of death, (this house is now,)
- p. 342, line 9(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport of all Life, is not well provided for?)
- p. 342, line 12I do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I believe Heavenly Death provides for all.
- p. 345, line 2I admire death and test propositions.
- p. 345, line 13I see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death.
- p. 346, line 13I saw there too, O life and death, your analogies;
- p. 346, line 14(Life, life is the tillage, and Death is the harvest according.)
- p. 351, line 1In many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in disease shalt swelter,
- p. 357, line 16So blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;
- p. 365, line 8Death, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey'd.
- p. 366, line 27The loftiest of life upheld by death,
- p. 367, line 9Now ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,
- p. 367, line 28Long yet your road, fateful flag—long yet your road, and lined with bloody death,
- p. 369, line 25Night, sleep, death and the stars.
- p. 373, line 15And how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death.
- p. 375, line 5In the superb vistas of death.
- p. 376, line 13AS at thy portals also death,
- p. 377, line 22Exhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence.
- p. 379, line 9To the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn the same as life,
- p. 379, line 16(Pleas'd to my soul at death I cry,)
- p. 379, line 25And what are those of life but for Death?
- p. 380, line 20I have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and the songs of life and death,
- p. 382, line 1Afterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making me really undying,)
- p. 384, line 33[…] Election Day, November, 1884, 391 With Husky-Haughty Lips, O Sea, 392 Death of General Grant, 392 Red Jacket (from Aloft,) 393 Washington's Monument, February […]
- p. 384, line 52[…] of All, 398 Thanks in Old Age, 398 Life and Death, 398 The Voice of the Rain, 399 Soon Shall the Winter's Foil […]
- p. 385, line 20Quench'd by an early death.
- p. 386, line 15These ocean waves arousable to fury and to death,
- p. 387, line 2Thou dim, uncertain spectre—bringest thou life or death?
- p. 390, line 18Weaving from you, from Sleep, Night, Death itself,
- p. 403, line 17Of life or death, or soldier's wound, of country's loss or safety,
- p. 406, line 29[…] the Full-grown Poet Came, 416. Osceola, 417. A Voice from Death, 417. A Persian Lesson, 418. The Commonplace, 419. "The Rounded Catalogue Divine Complete […]
- p. 408, line 8[…] are too many of the following poemets about death, &c., and for another the passing hours (July 5, 1890) are so […]
- p. 411, line 31[…] heard from a surgeon describing an old sailor's death under peculiarly gentle conditions […]
- p. 417, line 1WHEN his hour for death had come,
- p. 417, line 10(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)
- p. 417, line 11A VOICE from Death, solemn and strange, in all his sweep and power,
- p. 417, line 20Yea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,
- p. 418, line 8War, death, cataclysm like this, America,
- p. 418, line 10E'en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,
- p. 418, line 17Thou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!
- p. 420, line 26I sing of life, yet mind me well of death:
- p. 420, line 27To-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years—
- p. 434, line 9[…] fluctuations, gloom, despair, hopes again arous'd, courage evoked—death readily risk'd—the cause, too—along and filling those agonistic […]