Whitman, as Printed

‹ Leaves of Grass, 1891–92

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  1. p. 12, line 26(The units gather'd, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)
  2. p. 14, line 15(As some perennial tree out of its roots, the present on the past,)
  3. p. 14, line 24I seek for my own use to trace out here.)
  4. p. 21, line 14And a song make I of the One form'd out of all,
  5. p. 24, line 12I exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger and haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.
  6. p. 31, line 1Out of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and increase, always sex,
  7. p. 32, line 11Both in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.
  8. p. 33, line 5I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.
  9. p. 33, line 18It may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out of their mothers' laps,
  10. p. 34, line 1And the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken soon out of their laps.
  11. p. 37, line 22Each has his main-sledge, they are all out, there is a great heat in the fire.
  12. p. 38, line 20And the look of the bay mare shames silliness out of me.
  13. p. 39, line 10I can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.
  14. p. 40, line 6Out from the crowd steps the marksman, takes his position, levels his piece;
  15. p. 40, line 15The young sister holds out the skein while the elder sister winds it off in a ball, and stops now and then for the knots,
  16. p. 40, line 23The drover watching his drove sings out to them that would stray,
  17. p. 44, line 16I wear my hat as I please indoors or out.
  18. p. 46, line 17We must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,
  19. p. 47, line 3Did you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?
  20. p. 49, line 3Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touch'd from,
  21. p. 50, line 9If I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.
  22. p. 50, line 16Walt you contain enough, why don't you let it out then?
  23. p. 50, line 23Happiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search of this day.)
  24. p. 51, line 6Sounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,
  25. p. 52, line 15My flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly different from myself,
  26. p. 53, line 23And they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it becomes omnific,
  27. p. 55, line 5Picking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.
  28. p. 56, line 11Where the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to the meadow,
  29. p. 56, line 20Where the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,
  30. p. 57, line 14Where band-neck'd partridges roost in a ring on the ground with their heads out,
  31. p. 59, line 5The white-topt mountains show in the distance, I fling out my fancies toward them,
  32. p. 59, line 11I turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,
  33. p. 61, line 14Nine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemy's, nine times their number, was the price they took in advance,
  34. p. 61, line 22The second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and massacred, it was beautiful early summer,
  35. p. 63, line 5They hold out bravely during the whole of the action.
  36. p. 64, line 9It is I let out in the morning and barr'd at night.
  37. p. 65, line 21They are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of the glance of his eyes.
  38. p. 67, line 14Accepting the rough deific sketches to fill out better in myself, bestowing them freely on each man and woman I see,
  39. p. 67, line 20Their brawny limbs passing safe over charr'd laths, their white foreheads whole and unhurt out of the flames;
  40. p. 67, line 22Three scythes at harvest whizzing in a row from three lusty angels with shirts bagg'd out at their waists,
  41. p. 69, line 13In the houses the dishes and fare and furniture—but the host and hostess, and the look out of their eyes?
  42. p. 72, line 4Before I was born out of my mother generations guided me,
  43. p. 72, line 21Noiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.
  44. p. 72, line 23Every condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows after and out of itself,
  45. p. 74, line 10I answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.
  46. p. 75, line 1Wicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,
  47. p. 75, line 6And those well-tann'd to those that keep out of the sun.
  48. p. 81, line 13From the night a moment I emerging flitting out,
  49. p. 82, line 13The wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty, good-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,
  50. p. 83, line 9When he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish, you would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,
  51. p. 84, line 1Mad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response likewise ungovernable,
  52. p. 87, line 29The circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,
  53. p. 89, line 17I shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,
  54. p. 92, line 12OUT of the rolling ocean the crowd came a drop gently to me,
  55. p. 94, line 7The echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person for my dearest friend,
  56. p. 96, line 14Every year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you shall emerge again;
  57. p. 96, line 26Grow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!
  58. p. 100, line 1Here, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull'd off a live-oak in Florida as it hung trailing down,
  59. p. 101, line 7(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!
  60. p. 104, line 4Frost-mellow'd berries and Third-month twigs offer'd fresh to young persons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,
  61. p. 104, line 10Not sea-waves hurry in and out,
  62. p. 104, line 14O none more than I hurrying in and out;
  63. p. 110, line 17Yet out of that I have written these songs.)
  64. p. 111, line 8I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,
  65. p. 115, line 20I see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.
  66. p. 123, line 25Something there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes it out of the soul.
  67. p. 124, line 26(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day out of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet continually out of itself.)
  68. p. 127, line 11To take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,
  69. p. 127, line 13To gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter them, to gather the love out of their hearts,
  70. p. 128, line 3Out of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!
  71. p. 130, line 26The sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,
  72. p. 133, line 12Throb, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!
  73. p. 133, line 15Sound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my nighest name!
  74. p. 135, line 9He puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,
  75. p. 139, line 13Below, the red cedar festoon'd with tylandria, the pines and cypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,
  76. p. 140, line 17The setting out of the war-party, the long and stealthy march,
  77. p. 142, line 4Singing the song of These, my ever-united lands—my body no more inevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand diverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands are inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;
  78. p. 143, line 25Is the tide out? I join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,
  79. p. 144, line 1In winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot on the ice—I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,
  80. p. 144, line 5Another time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots where they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)
  81. p. 144, line 7I pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are desperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert wooden pegs in the joints of their pincers,
  82. p. 144, line 14My left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the coils of slender rope,
  83. p. 145, line 3The furnace, the hot liquid pour'd out and running.
  84. p. 145, line 19O swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling, running to windward, tows me,
  85. p. 145, line 27My largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.
  86. p. 146, line 4What beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?
  87. p. 146, line 6To inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the ribs and throat,
  88. p. 147, line 3To speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,
  89. p. 154, line 8Served those who time out of mind made on the granite walls rough sketches of the sun, moon, stars, ships, ocean waves,
  90. p. 154, line 26The seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,
  91. p. 154, line 27(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)
  92. p. 156, line 13The shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of the bride's bed,
  93. p. 158, line 12Cross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,
  94. p. 159, line 2Out from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,
  95. p. 163, line 31See, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,
  96. p. 165, line 25A murmuring, fateful, giant voice, out of the earth and sky,
  97. p. 166, line 15Murmuring out of its myriad leaves,
  98. p. 166, line 17Out of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,
  99. p. 168, line 25Ships coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the whole world,
  100. p. 169, line 16Were all educations practical and ornamental well display'd out of me, what would it amount to?
  101. p. 171, line 19And that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us, and without luck must be a failure for us,
  102. p. 172, line 17I say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,
  103. p. 172, line 19Leaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth, than they are shed out of you.
  104. p. 176, line 5Were you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds out of your friends' mouths?
  105. p. 177, line 13Closes nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,
  106. p. 177, line 14Of all the powers, objects, states, it notifies, shuts none out.
  107. p. 181, line 25Out of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,
  108. p. 181, line 26Out of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,
  109. p. 186, line 13They stand forth out of affairs, out of commerce, shops, work, farms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking, suffering, dying.
  110. p. 188, line 19Here too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch them out in case of need,
  111. p. 190, line 12I charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,
  112. p. 191, line 7There in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)
  113. p. 191, line 11Nor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,
  114. p. 193, line 18When the round-mouth'd guns out of the smoke and smell I love spit their salutes,
  115. p. 196, line 3The box-lid is but perceptibly open'd, nevertheless the perfume pours copiously out of the whole box.
  116. p. 196, line 13OUT of the cradle endlessly rocking,
  117. p. 196, line 14Out of the mocking-bird's throat, the musical shuttle,
  118. p. 196, line 15Out of the Ninth-month midnight,
  119. p. 196, line 19Out from the patches of briers and blackberries,
  120. p. 198, line 19The white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,
  121. p. 198, line 32O night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?
  122. p. 199, line 17Shake out carols!
  123. p. 202, line 7Held by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,
  124. p. 204, line 6Up just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,
  125. p. 204, line 10We, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,
  126. p. 206, line 16They are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall shine out again,
  127. p. 206, line 17The great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,
  128. p. 208, line 3And out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,
  129. p. 208, line 13Flaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!
  130. p. 208, line 14Flaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!
  131. p. 208, line 26Out in the shadows there milk-white combs careering,
  132. p. 210, line 5Why this is indeed a show—it has called the dead out of the earth!
  133. p. 210, line 25Dig out King George's coffin, unwrap him quick from the graveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,
  134. p. 211, line 2Up with your anchor—shake out your sails—steer straight toward Boston bay.
  135. p. 211, line 3Now call for the President's marshal again, bring out the government cannon,
  136. p. 211, line 12SUDDENLY out of its stale and drowsy lair, the lair of slaves,
  137. p. 212, line 9Out of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,
  138. p. 214, line 18Till rising and gliding out I wander'd off by myself,
  139. p. 215, line 14I SIT and look out upon all the sorrows of the world, and upon all oppression and shame,
  140. p. 216, line 2All these—all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,
  141. p. 219, line 24Till with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour'd out its myriads.
  142. p. 220, line 17The flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the public buildings and stores,
  143. p. 221, line 21Or with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,
  144. p. 225, line 5Speak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,
  145. p. 225, line 24See the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty States, (and many more to come,)
  146. p. 225, line 25See forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;
  147. p. 226, line 12Bays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours—while we over all,
  148. p. 226, line 15We, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,
  149. p. 227, line 13But out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,
  150. p. 227, line 16Banner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,
  151. p. 228, line 3Running up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars, (ever-enlarging stars,)
  152. p. 228, line 8Out of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody death, loved by me,
  153. p. 228, line 18I ascended the towering rocks along the Pacific, I sail'd out to sea,
  154. p. 230, line 18I saw, out of the land of prairies, land of Ohio's waters and of Indiana,
  155. p. 231, line 4City whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and out with eddies and foam!
  156. p. 233, line 19Meanwhile the British manoeuvr'd to draw us out for a pitch'd battle,
  157. p. 233, line 25That was the going out of the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,
  158. p. 235, line 23And over all the sky—the sky! far, far out of reach, studded, breaking out, the eternal stars.
  159. p. 240, line 4Three forms I see on stretchers lying, brought out there untended lying,
  160. p. 243, line 20I am faithful, I do not give out,
  161. p. 247, line 24(Old as he was, his gray eyes yet shone out in battle like stars,)
  162. p. 251, line 7(As I glance upward out of this page studying you, dear friend, whoever you are,)
  163. p. 252, line 22Out of its countless beleaguering toils, after thwarting them all,
  164. p. 253, line 17Let them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,
  165. p. 254, line 5Here marching, ever marching on, a war fight out—aye here,
  166. p. 259, line 6Limitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.
  167. p. 262, line 12Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,
  168. p. 269, line 11Nothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,
  169. p. 269, line 16In peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich, thrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts, commerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health, immortality, government,
  170. p. 271, line 2Have you studied out the land, its idioms and men?
  171. p. 277, line 17Overtures sent to the solid out of the liquid,
  172. p. 277, line 20Out of the depths the storm's abysmic waves, who knows whence?
  173. p. 277, line 30Infinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,
  174. p. 279, line 2As rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have the precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;
  175. p. 279, line 6Thou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon thy world, and lookest East and lookest West,
  176. p. 286, line 11The resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,
  177. p. 286, line 16Out of its little hill faithfully rise the potato's dark green leaves,
  178. p. 286, line 17Out of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in the dooryards,
  179. p. 286, line 29Though probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once a catching disease.
  180. p. 287, line 2It grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,
  181. p. 287, line 4It distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,
  182. p. 287, line 27But for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the infidel enter'd into full possession.
  183. p. 288, line 1When liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the second or third to go,
  184. p. 289, line 13In exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of what he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn'd, in life.
  185. p. 296, line 9OUT from behind this bending rough-cut mask,
  186. p. 296, line 17Out from the convolutions of this globe,
  187. p. 302, line 18UNFOLDED out of the folds of the woman man comes unfolded, and is always to come unfolded,
  188. p. 302, line 19Unfolded only out of the superbest woman of the earth is to come the superbest man of the earth,
  189. p. 302, line 20Unfolded out of the friendliest woman is to come the friendliest man,
  190. p. 302, line 21Unfolded only out of the perfect body of a woman can a man be form'd of perfect body,
  191. p. 303, line 1Unfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the poems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)
  192. p. 303, line 2Unfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence can appear the strong and arrogant man I love,
  193. p. 303, line 4Unfolded out of the folds of the woman's brain come all the folds of the man's brain, duly obedient,
  194. p. 303, line 5Unfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,
  195. p. 303, line 6Unfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;
  196. p. 303, line 7A man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but every jot of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;
  197. p. 303, line 19Who, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body understands by subtle analogies all other theories,
  198. p. 305, line 18Out on the lake that expands before them, others are spearing salmon,
  199. p. 308, line 8Soon to sail out over the measureless seas,
  200. p. 315, line 3I said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,
  201. p. 315, line 30For what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?
  202. p. 318, line 24Yet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,
  203. p. 321, line 3Joyous we too launch out on trackless seas,
  204. p. 321, line 30How should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out of myself,
  205. p. 323, line 1Cut the hawsers—haul out—shake out every sail!
  206. p. 327, line 19It is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,
  207. p. 328, line 2His brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with courageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,
  208. p. 328, line 8He is baffled, bang'd, bruis'd, he holds out while his strength holds out,
  209. p. 328, line 11Swiftly and out of sight is borne the brave corpse.
  210. p. 334, line 15The coffin is pass'd out, lower'd and settled, the whip is laid on the coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel'd in,
  211. p. 334, line 25Good day's work, bad day's work, pet stock, mean stock, first out, last out, turning-in at night,
  212. p. 338, line 2Walk out with me toward the unknown region,
  213. p. 339, line 1CHANTING the square deific, out of the One advancing, out of the sides,
  214. p. 339, line 2Out of the old and new, out of the square entirely divine,
  215. p. 341, line 17I approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes, your mute inquiry,
  216. p. 342, line 16One's-self must never give way—that is the final substance—that out of all is sure,
  217. p. 342, line 17Out of politics, triumphs, battles, life, what at last finally remains?
  218. p. 343, line 8I listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving, contending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;
  219. p. 343, line 17It launch'd forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself,
  220. p. 344, line 7FROM all the rest I single out you, having a message for you,
  221. p. 345, line 6I was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless around me myriads of other globes.
  222. p. 347, line 9Out of that formula for thee I sing.
  223. p. 348, line 2To formulate the Modern—out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,
  224. p. 348, line 3Out of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,
  225. p. 349, line 3Out of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,
  226. p. 351, line 7While thou, Time's spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still extricating, fusing,
  227. p. 351, line 26Strew'd on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water, the green-back'd spotted mossbonkers.
  228. p. 352, line 21Shed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of thy million millions,
  229. p. 354, line 1This face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,
  230. p. 354, line 23Out of this face emerge banners and horses—O superb! I see what is coming,
  231. p. 355, line 27She looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more beautiful than the sky.
  232. p. 356, line 16Gives out to no one's ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,
  233. p. 365, line 17OUT of the murk of heaviest clouds,
  234. p. 365, line 18Out of the feudal wrecks and heap'd-up skeletons of kings,
  235. p. 365, line 19Out of that old entire European debris, the shatter'd mummeries,
  236. p. 371, line 23From every point of the compass out of the countless graves,
  237. p. 381, line 25To troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set promulging,
  238. p. 384, line 20[…] the Dazzle of Day, 388 Abraham Lincoln, born Feb. 12, 1809, 388 Out of May's Shows Selected, 388 Halcyon Days, 388 Fancies at Navesink, 389 (The […]
  239. p. 390, line 6How they sweep down and out! how they mutter!
  240. p. 392, line 27Fought out through wrath, fears, dark dismays, and many a long suspense;
  241. p. 393, line 22Through teeming cities' streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,
  242. p. 397, line 16Old sailors, out of many a perilous voyage, storm and wreck,
  243. p. 398, line 22As soldier from an ended war return'd—As traveler out of myriads, to the long procession retrospective,
  244. p. 399, line 4Eternal I rise impalpable out of the land and the bottomless sea,
  245. p. 402, line 14Thy true condolence breathest, sendest out o'er many a salt sea mile,
  246. p. 404, line 7Bro't out by them alone—so much (perhaps the best) unreck'd before;
  247. p. 404, line 17Something to eke out a minute additional—shadows of nightfall deepening,
  248. p. 406, line 3Preface Note to 2d Annex, 407. Sail Out for Good, Eidólon Yacht, 409. Lingering Last Drops, 409. Good-Bye my Fancy […]
  249. p. 407, line 26[…] During the last two years I have sent out, in the lulls of illness and exhaustion, certain chirps—lingering-dying […]
  250. p. 408, line 4[…] and time-bang'd conch to be got at last out of inherited good spirits and primal buoyant centre-pulses down there […]
  251. p. 409, line 9Sail out for good, eidólon yacht of me!
  252. p. 411, line 30ANOTHER NOTE.—" He went out with the tide and the sunset," was a phrase I […]
  253. p. 412, line 7Out challenge and defiance—flags and flaunting pennants added,
  254. p. 412, line 10(Have I fought out and done indeed the battle?) Is there no shot left,
  255. p. 413, line 36[…] gasps, Sheridan's will be bright. One consideration rising out of the now dead soldier's example as it passes my […]
  256. p. 415, line 29An old man's garrulous lips among the rest, Think not we give out yet,
  257. p. 416, line 12Each name recall'd by me from out the darkness and death's ashes,
  258. p. 416, line 17Out spake pleased Nature (the round impassive globe, with all its shows of day and night,) saying, He is mine;
  259. p. 416, line 18But out spake too the Soul of man, proud, jealous and unreconciled, Nay, he is mine alone;
  260. p. 418, line 10E'en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,
  261. p. 420, line 14(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)
  262. p. 420, line 17NOT to exclude or demarcate, or pick out evils from their formidable masses (even to expose them,)
  263. p. 427, line 12[…] of evolution; but I would sing, and leave out or put in, quite solely with reference to America and […]
  264. p. 427, line 14[…] Modern science and democracy seem'd to be throwing out their challenge to poetry to put them in its statements […]
  265. p. 430, line 12[…] of America's prospective imaginative literature. Not to carry out, in the approved style, some choice plot of fortune or […]
  266. p. 431, line 22[…] light, but have been furnish'd by far-back ages out of their arriere and darkness, or, at most, twilight dimness […]
  267. p. 431, line 26[…] art (which indeed have in most degrees grown out of him,) belongs essentially to the buried past. Only he […]
  268. p. 433, line 25[…] but Poe's argument, though short, work'd the sum out and proved it to me […]
  269. p. 434, line 15But I set out with the intention also of indicating or hinting some point-characteristics […]
  270. p. 434, line 30[…] the observation of Humanity and Nature—the mood out of which he contemplates his subjects. What kind of temper […]
  271. p. 437, line 13[…] I can not understand it or argue it out, I fully believe in a clue and purpose in Nature […]
  272. p. 437, line 18[…] and gladness legitimately enough, for it was grown out of those elements, and has been the comfort of my […]
  273. p. 437, line 25[…] of the poems. (In fact, when really cipher'd out and summ'd to the last, plowing up in earnest the […]
  274. p. 438, line 7[…] picture, which is a personal affair—a piece out of a man's life […]