Poems List

We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger, We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend, Pioneers! O pioneers!

Pioneers! O Pioneers! 2

Whatever satisfies the soul is truth.
When I give I give myself.

When I heard the learn’d astronomer, When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me, When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them, When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room, How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick, Till rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself, In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time, Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.

When I Heard the Learn’d Astronomer

When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom’d, And the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night, I mourn’d, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.

When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom’d, 1

When lilacs last in the dooryard bloomed,

And the great star early drooped in the western sky in the night,

Whoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.

Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost, That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil’d world; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead.

Reconciliation

Words! book-words! what are you?

Song of the Banner at Daybreak

Young man I think I know you—I think this face is the face of the Christ himself, Dead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies.

A Sight in Camp in the Daybreak Gray and Grim

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