Leaves of Grass
g Brook
low me! I see y
un there half an hour
to
men attired in the usu
you ar
he hundreds and hundre
ore curious to me
ross from shore to sho
in my meditations, t
nce of me from all thing
well-join'd scheme, mys
tegrated yet pa
of the past and th
ke beads on my smallest
e street and the pas
so swiftly and swimm
to follow me, the ti
ers, the life, love, s
gates of the ferry and c
atch the run of
shipping of Manhattan
Brooklyn to the
ee the islands
hers will see them as t
an hou
e, or ever so many hun
will s
set, the pouring-in
ack to the sea
time nor place-di
en and women of a gene
neration
en you look on the ri
s one of a living crow
resh'd by the gladnes
t flow, I w
d lean on the rail, ye
, I stood yet
on the numberless m
m'd pipes of ste
any a time cross'd
-month sea-gulls, saw
otionless wings, osci
g yellow lit up parts o
rest in st
circles and the gradual
ion of the summer
led by the shimmer
ntrifugal spokes of lig
in the su
on the hills southwar
as it flew in fleece
lower bay to notice
h, saw aboard those
f schooners and sloops,
k in the rigging or
e swinging motion of
rpentine
eamers in motion, the pi
he passage, the quick trem
nations, the fallin
aves in the twilight,
some crests a
wing dimmer and dimmer
storehouses
owy group, the big stea
e barges, the hay-boa
ore the fires from the
d glaringly i
r of black contrasted
s of houses, and down in
were to me the same
ities, loved well the
omen I saw were
s who look back on me b
to
, though I stop here
it then
the scores or hundred
ils not-distance avails
rooklyn of ample
reets of Manhattan is
aters a
ious abrupt question
owds of people someti
at night or as I lay in
ck from the float for
eceiv'd ident
as of my body, and wh
uld be of
you alone the d
w its patches d
one seem'd to me b
supposed them, were the
lone who know wha
knew what it w
d the old knot
d, resented, lied
, lust, hot wishes
greedy, shallow, sly,
snake, the hog,
frivolous word, the adu
nements, meanness, lazine
rest, the days an
hest name by clear lou
w me approach
y neck as I stood, or
flesh agains
he street or ferry-boat
er told t
the rest, the same old la
t still looks back on
role that is what we make
we like, or bot
yet I app
e of me now, I had as
ores in
and seriously of you
ow what should
but I am e
e distance, but I am as
or all you c
be more stately and
t-hemm'd
and scallop-edg'd w
llating their bodies
t, and the be
hese that clasp me by th
ptly and loudly by my n
han this which ties me
ooks in
o you now, and pours
stand then
hout mentioning it, h
ld not teach-what th
sh is accompli
with the flood-tide, an
ested and scall
e sunset! drench with y
women genera
o shore, countless c
Mannahatta! stand up, be
urious brain! throw ou
everywhere, eternal
ing eyes, in the house or
young men! loudly and
nighes
he part that looks back
e role that is great or
make
ruse me, whether I may
ooking
he river, to support t
with the has
sideways, or wheel in lar
ky, you water, and fai
yes have time to
of light, from the sh
head, in the
the lower bay! pass up
ners, sloop
of all nations! be du
s, foundry chimneys!
ed and yellow light ove
or henceforth, in
ilm, continue to
nd your body for you, be
g your freight, bring
fficient
which none else is pe
bjects than which non
always wait, you dumb
ee sense at last, and ar
be able to foil us, or wi
cast you aside-we plant y
e love you-there is p
your parts t
ou furnish your par