 I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun, I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags. I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know...  The Degradation of American History - 第 vii 頁David Harlan 著 - 2009 - 314 頁有限的預覽 - 關於此書
 | James Baldwin - 1882 - 632 頁
...to the dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But...search another, I stop somewhere waiting for you. 4. Humorous Poetry.—Humorous poetry is that which addresses itself chiefly to our conceptions of... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1883 - 404 頁
...to the dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But...search another, I stop somewhere waiting for you. CHILDREN OF ADAM. TO THE GARDEN THE WORLD To the garden the world anew ascending, Potent mates, daughters,... | |
 | John Mackinnon Robertson - 1884 - 64 頁
...to the dirt, to grow from the grass I love; If you want me again, look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know who I am, or what I mean ; But...search another; I stop somewhere, waiting for you. And every reader of Whitman remembers vividly the remarkable features of the early " Leaves of Grass,"... | |
 | John Mackinnon Robertson - 1884 - 72 頁
...the dirt, to grow from the grass I love ; If you want me again, look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know who I am, or what I mean ; But...search another ; I stop somewhere, waiting for you. And every reader of Whitman remembers vividly the remarkable features of the early " Leaves of Grass,"... | |
 | 1888 - 344 頁
...dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles. 256 257 But I shall be good health to you nevertheless, And filter and fibre your blood. Failing to letch me at first keep encouraged, Missing me one place search another, I slop somewhere waiting for... | |
 | Karl Knortz - 1886 - 58 頁
...welche' Schwierigkeiten er seinem Leser bereitet, denn er sagt zum Schlusse des "Song of Myself" : "You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But...you nevertheless, And filter and fibre your blood," und setzt dann um seinen Leser nicht abzuschrecken hinzu: :'Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,... | |
 | 1888 - 344 頁
...to the dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But...nevertheless, And filter and fibre your blood. Failing to letch me at first keep encouraged, Missing me one place search another, I stop somewhere waiting for... | |
 | Havelock Ellis - 1890 - 268 頁
...the dust, to grow from the grass he loves : " If you want me again, look for me under your bootsoles, You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But...you nevertheless, And filter and fibre your blood." And to any who find that dust but a poor immortality, he would say with Schopenhauer, " Oho ! do you... | |
 | Havelock Ellis - 1890 - 268 頁
...the dust, to grow from the grass he loves: "If you want me again, look for me under your bootsoles, You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But I shall be good health to you nevertheless, And fiher and fibre your blood." • And to any who find that dust but a poor immortality, he would say... | |
 | Robert William Chambers - 1896 - 156 頁
...For the night is dying! Haste ! 1*1 ii. 1*5 " "\ 7OU will hardly know who I am, or what I mean ; JL But I shall be good health to you, nevertheless, And...to fetch me at first, keep encouraged ; Missing me in one place, search another ; I stop somewhere, waiting for you." WALT WHITMAN. PEACE I PEERED from... | |
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