Maxioms by Walt Whitman
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
Other lands have their vitality in a few, a class, but we have it in the bulk of our people.
Other lands have their vitality in a few, a class, but we have it in the bulk of our people.
Where the katydid works her chromatic reed on the walnut-tree
over the well.
Where the katydid works her chromatic reed on the walnut-tree
over the well.
If anything is sacred, the human body is sacred
If anything is sacred, the human body is sacred
The jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,
He turns his quid of tobacco, read more
The jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,
He turns his quid of tobacco, while his eyes blur with the
manuscript.
