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Whitman, Walt, 1819-1892
Bucke, Richard Maurice, 1837-1902
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Sangorski & Sutcliffe
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Oscar Lion papers
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Walt Whitman papers, 1854-1892
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Holograph literary fragments and notes for poems
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Leaves of grass
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Poetry
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["I saw in Louisiana a live-o…
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"A Child's Reminiscence." Hol…
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The corruption
rock-fish — viz striped bass
sea-cabbage
The whip sting ray
When the whole combined force…
One good of knowing the great…
Signal bell
Property of ....' (folder)
Words in the Bible, ...
Prospect of ...
... for ... Song of the Broad…
Leaves of Grass. Boston. Thay…
Word and phrases to put in Ge…
Contents
Contents (continued)
Starting from fish-shape Paum…
Starting from fish-shape Paum…
Aware of the fresh ...(Small …
Leaves of grass. Proto-Leaf
Aware of the buffalo, ...
With firm and regular step th…
Chants ...
In the name of These States, …
I will make of song of the Gr…
And a song of the one ...
I say no man has ever been h…
Starting from fish-shape Paum…
O such themes! Equalities! ...
I, exultant, to be ready fro …
I will not make poems with re…
Behold! the body includes and…
Lands where the northwest Col…
The Louisianian, the Georgian…
No dainty dolce affettuoso I …
These! These [crossed out] my…
See, mechanics, busy at their…
Walt Whitman. I celebrate mys…
The smoke of my own breath, .…
You shall not look through my…
Lack one lacks both, ...
Battles, the horrors of fratr…
Not words, not music or rhyme…
I guess it must be the flag o…
Dark to come from under the f…
And peruse manifold objects, …
The youngster and the red-fac…
What living and buried speech…
My eyes settle the land ...
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