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Walt Whitman

Walt Whitman (1819–1892) was an influential American poet, essayist, and journalist, renowned for his groundbreaking work in the collection "Leaves of Grass." Born on May 31, 1819, in West Hills, New York, Whitman grew up in a large working-class family and had limited formal education. He launched his career in journalism, working for various newspapers in New York City and eventually becoming the editor of the Brooklyn Eagle in 1846.

In 1855, Whitman self-published the first edition of "Leaves of Grass," a collection of poems that celebrated democracy, nature, love, and the human spirit. The work was notable for its free verse style and candid subject matter, which challenged traditional poetic forms and themes. Despite initial mixed reviews, Whitman's work gained acclaim for its originality and depth.

During the Civil War, Whitman served as a volunteer nurse in Union hospitals, an experience that profoundly influenced his writing. His later poetry continued to explore themes of individuality, the human body, and the soul's connection to the universe.

Walt Whitman spent his later years in Camden, New Jersey, where he continued to write and revise his works until his death on March 26, 1892. Today, he is celebrated as one of America's greatest and most innovative poets.

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Poetry

To Any One Dying

Flaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask – lie over!
You light surfaces…
By Walt Whitman
Poetry

Beat! Beat! Drums!

1 Beat! beat! drums!—Blow! bugles! blow!
Through the windows—through doors—burst like a ruthless force,
Into…
By Walt Whitman
Poetry

The Wound-Dresser

3 On, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)
The crush’d head…
By Walt Whitman
Galileo Demonstrating the New Astronomical Theories at the University of Padua by Félix Parra
Poetry

The Learn’d Astronomer

When I heard the learn’d astronomer,
When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns…
By Walt Whitman
Leaving by Columbano Bordalo Pinheiro
Poetry

To You

Whoever you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams,
I fear these…
By Walt Whitman
Poetry

Grand is the Seen

Grand is the seen, the light, to me—grand are the sky and stars,
Grand is…
By Walt Whitman
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