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- p. 10, line 13Here are our thoughts, voyagers' thoughts,
- p. 10, line 15The sky o'erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,
- p. 47, line 7Thoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.
- p. 50, line 11We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the day-break.
- p. 62, line 10Our foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)
- p. 62, line 16On our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire, killing all around and blowing up overhead.
- p. 62, line 18Ten o'clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain, and five feet of water reported,
- p. 62, line 22Our frigate takes fire,
- p. 62, line 24If our colors are struck and the fighting done?
- p. 62, line 26We have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part of the fighting.
- p. 63, line 11His eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.
- p. 63, line 15Our vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the one we have conquer'd,
- p. 65, line 7Our swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,
- p. 65, line 8The blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.
- p. 89, line 3I am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for others' sakes,
- p. 90, line 2(Know once for all, avow'd on purpose, wherever are men like me, are our lusty lurking masculine poems,)
- p. 93, line 19We have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy.
- p. 94, line 7The echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person for my dearest friend,
- p. 108, line 9Fulfilling our foray.
- p. 126, line 2We convince by our presence.)
- p. 134, line 3About my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,
- p. 136, line 7He walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another, Here is our equal appearing and new.
- p. 138, line 7ALWAYS our old feuillage!
- p. 145, line 16I leap in the lower'd boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,
- p. 158, line 2To give it our own identity, average, limitless, free,
- p. 158, line 6These also are the lessons of our New World;
- p. 158, line 18Responsive to our summons,
- p. 163, line 9These triumphs of our time, the Atlantic's delicate cable,
- p. 163, line 12Our own rondure, the current globe I bring.
- p. 165, line 17While we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,
- p. 165, line 19Think not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre—it is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!
- p. 165, line 20Our farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!
- p. 165, line 21Our freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!
- p. 166, line 27Our time, our term has come.
- p. 166, line 29We who have grandly fill'd our time;
- p. 169, line 4Promis'd to be fulfill'd, our common kind, the race.
- p. 172, line 10Will we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,
- p. 172, line 12We thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,
- p. 178, line 8From our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,
- p. 184, line 18By those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,
- p. 185, line 10We, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,
- p. 185, line 23Never must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,
- p. 186, line 2Was the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding on our way?
- p. 189, line 14And to hold our own in terrible positions on land and sea.
- p. 191, line 12Nor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting over our heads,
- p. 191, line 13(A moment, a moment long it sail'd its balls of unearthly light over our heads,
- p. 192, line 7With the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,
- p. 194, line 9Where our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite sides, to walk in the space between,
- p. 194, line 10To-day our Antipodes comes.
- p. 219, line 15How you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of soldiers,)
- p. 219, line 24Till with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour'd out its myriads.
- p. 225, line 6To our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,
- p. 226, line 5No longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,
- p. 227, line 13But out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,
- p. 229, line 8Now we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,
- p. 233, line 23Our foe advancing, steadily getting the best of it, push'd us back to the works on this hill,
- p. 236, line 18COME up from the fields father, here's a letter from our Pete,
- p. 237, line 9O this is not our son's writing, yet his name is sign'd,
- p. 237, line 10O a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother's soul!
- p. 239, line 3Our army foil'd with loss severe, and the sullen remnant retreating,
- p. 249, line 8('Tis while our army lines Carolina's sands and pines,
- p. 251, line 24Dear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still urge you, without the least idea what is our destination,
- p. 254, line 2Still on our own campaigning bound,
- p. 262, line 21O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
- p. 263, line 16And soldiers let us drape our war-worn weapons,
- p. 263, line 18Our dear commander's death.
- p. 263, line 22But sing poet in our name,
- p. 298, line 15Yet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and down till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,
- p. 304, line 1Who believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in other globes with their suns and moons,
- p. 315, line 7Nourish'd henceforth by our celestial dream.
- p. 315, line 21Our modern wonders, (the antique ponderous Seven outvied,)
- p. 318, line 22What is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a throb to answer ours,
- p. 321, line 6Caroling free, singing our song of God,
- p. 321, line 7Chanting our chant of pleasant exploration.
- p. 333, line 9To think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,
- p. 333, line 10To think that we are now here and bear our part.
- p. 334, line 1To think how eager we are in building our houses,
- p. 335, line 2The markets, the government, the working-man's wages, to think what account they are through our nights and days,
- p. 366, line 26Continues yet the old, old legend of our race,
- p. 369, line 21And our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements of any.
- p. 377, line 26Some of us so fatigued carrying the gun and knapsack, dropping asleep in our tracks,
- p. 378, line 4We rise up refresh'd, the night and sleep pass'd over, and resume our journey,
- p. 378, line 17For presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the bivouac-camps of green,
- p. 379, line 17Our life is closed, our life begins,
- p. 380, line 18Then to me and mine our due fruition.
- p. 397, line 3Ended our talk—"The sum, concluding all we know of old or modern learning, intuitions deep,
- p. 397, line 14And thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and link'd together let us go.)
- p. 398, line 17We never met, and ne'er shall meet—and yet our souls embrace, long, close and long;)
- p. 399, line 23For sign reciprocal our Northern, Southern hands,
- p. 409, line 4(I will not call it our concluding voyage,
- p. 409, line 7Now on for aye our infinite free venture wending,
- p. 412, line 4(Our joys of strife and derring-do to the last!)
- p. 413, line 3Our sentiment wafted from many million heart-throbs, ethereal but solid,
- p. 414, line 23Haply our New World's chieftest debt is to old poems.)
- p. 415, line 19To thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck—to thee from us the expectant eye,
- p. 417, line 20Yea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,
- p. 425, line 11[…] I and my book—casting backward glances over our travel'd road. After completing, as it were, the journey—(a […]
- p. 426, line 16[…] experimental—as, in the deepest sense, I consider our American republic itself to be, with its theory. (I think […]
- p. 428, line 7Few appreciate the moral revolutions, our age, which have been profounder far than the material or […]
- p. 430, line 17[…] æsthetic presentation of objects, passions, plots, thoughts, &c., our lands and days do not want, and probably will never […]
- p. 430, line 21[…] of view appropriate to ourselves alone, and to our new genius and environments, different from anything hitherto; and that […]
- p. 430, line 30[…] repeat it: Does not the best thought of our day and Republic conceive of a birth and spirit of […]
- p. 430, line 32[…] present? To the effectual and moral consolidation of our lands (already, as materially establish'd, the greatest factors in known […]
- p. 431, line 2[…] least to deaden or displace those voices from our ear and area—holds them indeed as indispensable studies, influences […]
- p. 431, line 20[…] day-rise of science and resuscitation of history, that our chief religious and poetical works are not our own, nor adapted to our light, but have been furnish'd […]
- p. 431, line 21[…] works are not our own, nor adapted to our light, but have been furnish'd by far-back ages out of […]
- p. 431, line 24[…] works that so imperiously and scornfully dominates all our advanced civilization, and culture […]
- p. 431, line 36[…] that in these the old poems apply to our times and all times, irrespective of date; and that they […]
- p. 433, line 23[…] by the idea that (at any rate for our occasions, our day) there can be no such thing as a long […]
- p. 434, line 36[…] past and present—Greek æsthetes, Shakspere—or in our own day Tennyson, Victor Hugo, Carlyle, Emerson—is certainly involv'd […]
- p. 434, line 44[…] more and more ennuyed for ages, leaving to our time the inheritance of it all. Fortunately there is the […]
- p. 438, line 22[…] as the land and people and circumstances of our United States need such singers and poems to-day, and for […]