Leaves of Grass
Garden
en the world
, daughters, s
fe of their bodies
hold my resurrect
in their wide sweep h
, all beautiful t
vering fire that ever
sons, mos
peer and pe
he present, cont
or back of me
nd I following h
t-Up Ach
nt-up ach
self without whic
in'd to make illustriou
amon
ice resonant, si
he song of
uperb children and ther
uscular urge an
ellow's song, (O r
ach the body corr
are your correlative b
e, you de
y gnaw that eats
nts, from bashful
t unfound though I hav
any a l
e song of the sou
grossest Nature
nd what goes with th
ples and lemons, of
woods, of the
of waves upon the la
tly sounding, the s
ness, the sight of
naked in the bath, or
ing and
aching, I pensive, love
or myself or you or
he index from head to fo
the madness amorous,
d still what I n
O you entire
from the rest and go utt
r, two fishes swimmin
awless
rough me careering, I
parableness of two tog
I love more than my li
ingly stake
e lost if it
is it to us what t
us? only that we enjoy
other if it
, the pilot I yie
me, commanding all, fro
e hastening, (I have loi
om the warp an
from frequent
ons near and yet the
ng of hands over me a
ugh my hai
stain'd kiss upon
ure that makes me or a
with e
husband knows, from t
ory and relief, from th
the
ems of eyes, hand
ling of the
nding curve a
de the pliant cov
ling to have me leave,
to l
O tender waite
f shining stars a
a moment I emer
divine and you chi
u stalwa
he Body
the body
se I love engirth m
e off till I go with
nd charge them full with
se who corrupt their own
the living are as bad as
does not do fully
were not the soul,
of man or woman balks a
balks
perfect, and that of
on of the face
a well-made man appear
d joints also, it is cu
s hips a
he carriage of his nec
es, dress doe
y he has strikes through
veys as much as the b
back, and the back of hi
s of babes, the bosoms
ess, their style as we
of their sha
the swimming-bath, se
reen-shine, or lies wit
o and from the h
d and backward of ro
e-man in h
ouse-keepers, in al
rers seated at noon
ttles, and thei
child, the farmer's da
cow-
sing corn, the sleigh
es through
lers, two apprentice-b
e-born, out on the vacant
rown down, the embrace
r-hold, the hair rumpled
in their own costumes
clean-setting trows
m the fire, the pause
ain, and the list
, varied attitudes, th
k and the
oosen myself, pass fre
t with the
rs, wrestle with wrest
men, and pause
ommon farmer, the f
ers of sons, and in th
derful vigor, calmne
d, the pale yellow and
urable meaning of his b
readth of h
and visit him to se
, he was over eighty y
ean, bearded, tan
ters loved him, all
by allowance, they loved
, the blood show'd li
-brown skin
ner and fisher, he sail
presented to him by
presented to him by
five sons and many gra
out as the most beautiful
and long to be with hi
oat that you and he m
that to be with tho
ny with the rest a
tiful, curious, breathing,
touch any one, or rest
er neck for a moment
more delight, I swi
n staying close to men
contact and odor of them,
the soul, but these
s the fe
exhales from it
th fierce undeni
ath as if I were no mor
ls aside but
, time, the visible an
heaven or fear'd of
vernable shoots play
ewise ung
bend of legs, negli
sed, mine t
and flow stung by the
deliciou
s of love hot and enor
ite-blow and d
e working surely and soft
to the willing
e of the clasping a
the child is born of wo
th, this the merge of
outlet
, your privilege enclo
xit of
the body, and you are
ains all qualitie
lace and moves wi
uly veil'd, she is bo
ters as well as sons, and
soul reflect
mist, One with inexpr
anity,
arms folded over the b
s the soul nor more,
qualities, he is
the known uni
ll, and appetite and d
passions, bliss that i
come him well,
e of man is calming an
, he likes it always, h
e test o
, whatever the sea an
ings at las
s he strike sound
sacred and the wom
, it is sacred-is it
aborers
l-faced immigrants jus
anywhere just as much a
much a
or her place in
is a pr
rocession with measur
yourself that you call
ave a right to a good
right t
as cohered together fro
surface, and water runs
y, and not fo
s body a
often go to the slave-
r, the sloven does not
n look on
the bidders they cannot
preparing quintillion
nimal o
ving cycles truly
ad the all-b
low it the mak
, red, black, or whit
endon a
stript that yo
s, life-lit eyes,
le, pliant backbone and
-sized arm
ers within
there r
lood! the same r
ets a heart, there a
chings, a
re not there because t
rs and lect
e man, this the fathe
hers in t
of populous states
al lives with countless e
shall come from the of
ough the
ou have come from yours
through the
's body a
herself, she is the te
hem that shall grow and
r loved the bo
er loved the
hese are exactly the sa
imes all ov
s sacred the hum
et of a man is the toke
a clean, strong, fir
than the most
l that corrupted his ow
rrupted her o
eal themselves, and ca
ot desert the likes o
r the likes of
of you are to stand or
(and that they
of you shall stand or
t they ar
ild, youth's, wife's
young man's, you
, ears, drop and t
iris of the eye, eyeb
eping of
eeth, roof of the mouth,
of the nose, an
head, chin, throat, bac
anly beard, scapula,
side-round o
lbow-socket, lower-arm
ts, hand, palm, knuckl
r-joints, f
ling hair of the breast,
ackbone, joints
hip-strength, inwar
n-balls,
ighs, well carryin
e, knee-pan, uppe
foot-ball, toes, t
e shapeliness, all the
any one's body,
he stomach-sac, the b
ts folds inside
alves, palate-valves,
t is a woman, and the ma
nipples, breast-milk, t
, love-perturbat
tion, language, whisp
digestion, sweat, sl
ng, reclining, embracing,
of the flex of the mou
sunburnt shade
one feels when feeling
eat of
s the breath, and br
st, and thence of the h
oward t
s within you or withi
rrow in
ite realizat
e parts and poems of the b
ow these ar
n Wait
me, she contains all
if sex were lacking, or
ht man we
ins all, bo
urities, delicacies,
h, pride, the maternal m
tions, bestowals, al
es, delights
judges, gods, follow'
sex as parts of itself an
like knows and avows the
e woman I like kno
miss myself from
er who waits for me, an
blooded and suf
understand me an
worthy of me, I will b
those
ot one jot l
the face by shining s
he old divine suppl
im, row, ride, wrestl
dvance, resist,
in their own right-t
possess'd o
close to me
you go, I wou
are for me, not only f
others
ou sleep greater
wake at the touch
ou women, I
, large, undissuada
u any more than is
tart sons and daughters
with slow
ffectually, I list
l I deposit what has so l
rain the pent-up
ap a thousand
rafts of the best-belo
pon you shall grow fie
sts, musicians
upon you are to bege
ect men and women out
to interpenetrate wi
ter-pene
fruits of the gushing
ruits of the gushing
oving crops from the
ity, I plant s
tane
neous me
mounting sun, the fr
riend hanging idl
en'd with blossoms
mn, the hues of red, ye
ht and da
f the grass, animals
, the primitive appl
fragments, the neglig
appen to call them t
hat we call poems be
rivacy of the night,
y and unseen that I alw
men
vow'd on purpose, where
ty lurking ma
uice, love-odor, love-y
the clim
e, lips of love, phalli
es press'd and glued
ove, life that is o
the body of the woman
the body of
irs that blow fro
t murmurs and hankers up
wer, curves upon her with
and holds himself tremu
sati
oods through t
t lying close together
down across and below
romas from crush'd sage-
he glow and pressure as
e was d
ing its spiral whirl
tent to t
that sights, people,
myself, stinging me as
, underlapp'd brothers
ay be intimate
he hand roaming all ov
flesh where the finge
dge the
liquid within
osion so pensive
irritable tide that
me I feel, the like
lushes and flushes, an
ushes an
wakes deep at night,
s what would
t, the strange half-welco
hrough palms and tremb
an all color'd, r
my lover the sea, as
twin babes that crawl
never turning her vi
he walnut-husks, and
ng-round
e of vegetables
ss of me should I skulk
mals never once skulk or
aternity, to match the gr
on I have sworn, my Ada
day and night with hung
uce boys to fill my p
me relief, re
h pluck'd at ra
k-I toss it carelessl
to Madnes
ss and joy! O furio
s that frees m
amid lightnings an
stic deliria deeper
achings! (I bequeath t
u, for reasons, O b
u whoever you are, and
efiance of
Paradise! O bas
to plant on you for the
determ
hrice-tied knot, the
ied and i
ere is space enough a
previous ties and conv
ou from
ught-of nonchalance w
gag remov'd fr
to-day or any day I
nprov'd! someth
ly from others' a
love free! to dash r
ction with taunts
to the heavens of the
ther with my
st if it m
of life with one hour
ief hour of m
Rolling Oce
ocean the crowd cam
love you, bef
ong way merely to loo
t die till I onc
I might after
et, we have loo
eace to the o
t ocean my love, we ar
ondure, the cohesion
you, the irresistible
g us diverse, yet cannot
little space-know you
ean and
undown for your
s Returning
es returning
'd, wanderi
the potent original l
ter of Ad
rden the West, the g
what is generated, offer
lf, bathing my
ing of m
w Long We
ow long we
we swiftly escape
g have we been absen
ts, trunks, foli
d in the groun
grow in the open
wo among the wild her
hes swimming in
ossoms are, we drop sce
and ev
arse smut of beasts,
ory hawks, we soar
nt suns, we it is who
llar, we are
four-footed in the woo
forenoons and aftern
, we are two of those
other and interw
re is, transparent, recept
ld, darkness, we are ea
of the
ircled till we have arr
l but freedom and a
n! O H
nee! why do you t
me for a swi
continue? O why
continued beyond the
n certain
hat Aches
t aches with
e? does not all matter, a
of me to all I
ve M
en you come upon me
ow libidino
f my passions, give me
rt with Nature's da
elieve in loose deligh
gies of
dancers and drink
our indecent calls, I p
my deare
rude, illiterate, he sh
ers for d
onger, why should I exile
ersons, I at leas
in your midst, I
to you than to
d Through a
a populous city imprin
hows, architecture,
city I remember only
o detain'd me
by night we were toge
n forgott
ly that woman who pas
er, we love, we
s me by the hand
ide me with silent li
lemn-Sweet Pip
weet pipes of the orga
ss'd the
I walk'd the woods at
d sighs up abo
talian tenor singing at
the midst of th
u too I heard murmurin
sts aroun
u when all was still ri
ght unde
from Califor
from Califor
less, seeking wha
, over waves, towards
d of migratio
of my Western sea, the
d from Hindustan, from
north, from the God, t
the flowery peninsula
'd since, round the
e again, very pl
what I started
is it ye
arly in t
early in t
rom the bower ref
e I pass, hear m
e palm of your hand
afraid of