Song of Myself
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I CELEBRATE myself;And what I assume you shall assume;
For every atom belonging to me, as good belongs to you.
I loaf and invite my Soul;I lean and loaf at my ease,
observing aisguised and naked;I am mad for it to be in contact with me.
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I Walked the Streets at Night
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Have you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?
Have you practis’d so long to learn to read?Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?
Stop this day and night with me, and you shall possess the origin of all poems;
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O Captain! My Captain!
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O Captain! My Captain! O Captain! my Captain!
our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.
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When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom'd
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When Lilacs last in the Dooryard Bloom'd
And I was in the darkling thicket,
comes the dream within the dream,
And the wind in the pines and the pine-trees' needles
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Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking
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Out of the cradle endlessly rocking,
Out of the cradle endlessly rocking,
I rock in the cradle of my mother's arms.
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Crossing
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Crossing the Brooklyn Bridge,
As I was crossing the Brooklyn Bridge,
I saw the city skyline,
And I saw the city skyline.
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Song of the Rolling Earth
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O Captain! My Captain!
O Captain! my Captain!
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When I Heard the Learn'd Astronomer
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When I heard the Learn'd Astronomer,
When I heard the Learn'd Astronomer,
Talking of the stars and the planets,
Talking of the stars and the planets,
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Facing West from California's Shores
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Facing west from California's shores,
I have watched the great stars shine,
Have watched the great stars shine,
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The Beasts
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I stand and look at them long and long.
They do not sweat and whine about their condition;
They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God;
Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things.
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这些诗歌展示了惠特曼独特的自由诗风和深刻的人文关怀，是他作品中的经典之作。
