 Ninth-month midnight, Over the sterile sands and the fields beyond, where the child leaving his bed wander'd alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the shower'd halo, ' Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out...  Leaves of Grass - Page 186by Walt Whitman - 1883 - 382 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 pages
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches of briars and blackberries, From the memories of the bird that chanted to me, From your memories, sad... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 pages
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches of briars and blackberries, From the memories of the bird that chanted to me, From your memories, sad... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 pages
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches of briars and blackberries, From the memories of the bird that chanted to me, From your memories, sad... | |
 | 1889 - 552 pages
...which this poem is the first. Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows turning and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches of briars and blackberries, From the memories of the bird that chanted to me, From your memories, sad... | |
 | Richard Hovey - 1896 - 236 pages
...alone over the sterile sands. Down from the showered halo, up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, out from the patches of briers and blackberries, come the memories of the bird that chanted to him. Memories that make him, the man, by his tears a... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1897 - 474 pages
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the shower'd halo, ' Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist. From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease, From the myriad thence-arous'd words,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1898 - 320 pages
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the shower'd halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist, From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease, From the myriad thence-arous'd words,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1898 - 322 pages
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the shower'd halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist, From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease, From the myriad thence-arous'd words,... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 954 pages
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist, From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease, From the myriad thence-aroused words,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1900 - 554 pages
...alone, bare-headed, barefoot, Down from the shower' d halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...half-moon, late-risen, and swollen as if with tears, 10 From those beginning notes of sickness and love, there in the transparent mist, From the thousand... | |
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