Walt Whitman

LEAVES OF GRASS
(1891-92 issue)
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18

 See, steamers steaming through my poems,
 See, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,
 See, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter's hut, the flat-boat,
 the maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,
 See, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,
 how they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,
 See, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,
 beyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,
 See, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,
 with iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,
 See, the many-cylinder'd steam printing-press--see, the electric
 telegraph stretching across the continent,
 See, through Atlantica's depths pulses American Europe reaching,
 pulses of Europe duly return'd,
 See, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing
 the steam-whistle,
 See, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,
 the numberless factories,
 See, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them
 superior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in
 working dresses,
 See, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me
 well-belov'd, close-held by day and night,
 Hear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.