صفحه اصلی
گنجینه اشعار
موتور ترجمه
دایره المعارف دانشگاهی
زبان ها و گویش ها
والت ویتمن
گنجینه
->
والت ویتمن
->
اشعار
We two, how long we were fool'd
I heard you solemn-sweet pipes of the organ as last Sunday morn I
Once I pass'd through a populous city imprinting my brain for future
To the Garden the World
Tears
When lilacs last in the dooryard bloomd
I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,
On the beach at night alone
One Hour to Madness and Joy
I dream'd in a dream I saw a city invincible to the attacks of the
O Captain! My Captain!
Beat! Beat! Drums!
I hear it was charged against me that I sought to destroy institutions
GOOD-BYE my Fancy!
As Adam early in the morning
Out of the Rolling Ocean the Crowd
The Dalliance of the Eagles
Out of the cradle endlessly rocking
When I Read the Book
Patroling Barnegat
On the beach at night