Leaves of Grass Quotes Flashcards

1
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Poet of the Body and Soul

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I am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul, /
The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me, /
The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate into a new tongue.

Song of Myself, 21

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2
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celebration of self

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I celebrate myself, and sing myself /
And what I assume you shall assume, /
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.

Song of Myself, 1

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3
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leisure

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I loaf and invite my soul, I lean and loaf at my ease … observing a spear of summer grass.

Song of Myself

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4
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contradiction

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Do I contradict myself? /
Very well then I contradict myself, /
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)

Song of Myself, 51

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5
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arias

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Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking

When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom’d

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6
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The commonplace

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“the commonplace I sing”

The Commonplace

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7
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The poet as president

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Their Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their poets shall.

By Blue Ontario’s Shore

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8
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rhythm

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a new rhythmus fitted for thee (soul/vocative)

Proud Music of the Storm

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9
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war and book are one

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My book and the war are one

To Thee Old Cause (Inscriptions)

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10
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bards and war

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Know’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards? /
And that is the theme of war

As I Ponder’d in Silence (Inscriptions)

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11
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Brain of the new world

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Brain of the New World, what a task is thine, … to recast poems, churches, art /
(Recast, may-be discard them, end them - may-be their work is done, who knows?

Thou Mother with Thy Equal Brood

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12
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untamed Walt

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I too am not a bit tamed, I too am unstranslatable, /
I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.

Song of Myself, 52

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13
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defining America

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I heard that you ask’d for something to prove this puzzle of the New World, /
And to define America, her athletic Democracy, /
Therefore I send you my poems that you behold in them what you wnated”

To Foreign Lands (whole poem)

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14
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take my leaves

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take my leaves, America, take them South and take them North

Starting from Paumanok

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15
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changing songs

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Must I change my triumphant songs? said I to myself, /
Must I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled? /
And sullen hymns of defeat?

Year That Trembled and Reel’d Beneath Me

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16
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becoming the other

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I am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of dogs, /

I do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the wounded person

Song of Myself, 33

17
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poet as doctor

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I shall be good health to you nevertheless,
And filter and fiber your blood.

Song of Myself, 52

18
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final farewell

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Is there a single final farewell?

So Long! 1860 - last poem

19
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opening line of So Long!

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To conclude, I announce what comes after me.

20
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sex

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Sex contains all

A Woman Waits for Me

21
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sperm

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love-flesh swelling and deliciously aching, /
Limitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of love

I Sing the Body Electric

22
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the poet is a Christ-like figure

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my own crucifixion and bloody crowning.

Song of Myself, 38

23
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poet as teacher

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Eleves, I salute you! come forward! /
Continue your annotations, continue your questionings.

Song of Myself, 38