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The Complete Poetry of Walt Whitman : 450+ Poems & Verses: Leaves of Grass, O Captain My Captain, When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom'd

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Leaves of Grass (First Edition):

Song of Myself

A Song for Occupations

To Think of Time

The Sleepers

I Sing the Body Electric

Faces

Song of the Answerer

Europe the 72d and 73d Years of These States

A Boston Ballad

There Was a Child Went Forth

Who Learns My Lesson Complete

Great Are the Myths

Leaves of Grass (Final Edition):

Inscriptions

Starting from Paumanok

Song of Myself

Children of Adam

Calamus

Salut au Monde!

Song of the Open Road

Crossing Brooklyn Ferry

Song of the Answerer

Our Old Feuillage

A Song of Joys

Song of the Broad-Axe

Song of the Exposition

Song of the Redwood-Tree

A Song for Occupations

A Song of the Rolling Earth

Birds of Passage

A Broadway Pageant

Sea-Drift

By the Roadside

Drum-Taps

Memories of President Lincoln

By Blue Ontario's Shore

Autumn Rivulets

Proud Music of the Storm

Passage to India

Prayer of Columbus

The Sleepers

To Think of Time

Whispers of Heavenly Death

Thou Mother with Thy Equal Brood

From Noon to Starry Night

Songs of Parting

Sands at Seventy

Good-Bye My Fancy

Other Poems:

The Few Drops Known

Then Shall Perceive

To Soar in Freedom and in Fullness of Power

One Thought Ever at the Fore

While Behind All Firm and Erect

A Kiss to the Bride

Nay, Tell Me Not To-Day the Publish'd Shame

Supplement Hours

Of Many a Smutch'd Deed Reminiscent

To Be at All

A Thought of Columbus

On the Same Picture

Death's Valley

Great are the Myths

Blood-Money

Ambition

Resurgemus

Poem of Remembrance For a Girl or a Boy of These States

Think of the Soul

Respondez!

Apostroph

O Sun of Real Pace

So Far and So Far, and on Toward the End

In the New Garden, in All the Parts

States!

Long! Thought That Knowledge

Hours Continuing Long, Sore and Heavy-Hearted

Who is Now Reading This!

To You

Of the Visages of Things

Says

Debris

Thought

Solid, Ironical, Rolling Orb

Bathed in War's Perfume

Not my Enemies Ever Invade Me

This Day, O Soul

Lessons

One Song, America, Before I Go

After an Interval

The Beauty of the Ship…