Whitman, as Printed

‹ Leaves of Grass, 1855

The lines with “he”

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  1. p. iii, line 14[…] stalwart and wellshaped heir who approaches . . . and that he shall be fittest for his days […]
  2. p. iv, line 7[…] To him the other continents arrive as contributions . . . he gives them reception for their sake and his own sake […]
  3. p. iv, line 9[…] sake. His spirit responds to his country's spirit . . . . he incarnates its geography and natural life and rivers and lakes […]
  4. p. iv, line 26[…] stretches longer and the Pacific coast stretches longer he easily stretches with them north or south. He spans between […]
  5. p. iv, line 27[…] he easily stretches with them north or south. He spans between them also from east to west and reflects […]
  6. p. iv, line 102[…] good and nothing in its place is bad. He bestows on every object or quality its fit proportions neither […]
  7. p. iv, line 103[…] quality its fit proportions neither more nor less. He is the arbiter of the diverse and he is the […]
  8. p. iv, line 104[…] He is the arbiter of the diverse and he is the key. He is the equalizer of his age and land . . . . he supplies […]
  9. p. iv, line 105[…] is the equalizer of his age and land . . . . he supplies what wants supplying and checks what wants checking. If […]
  10. p. v, line 3[…] the stars not too far off. In war he is the most deadly force of the war. Who recruits […]
  11. p. v, line 5[…] war. Who recruits him recruits horse and foot . . . he fetches parks of artillery the best that engineer ever knew […]
  12. p. v, line 7[…] knew. If the time becomes slothful and heavy he knows how to arouse it . . . he can make every word […]
  13. p. v, line 8[…] and heavy he knows how to arouse it . . . he can make every word he speaks draw blood. Whatever stagnates in the flat of custom […]
  14. p. v, line 10[…] the flat of custom or obedience or legislation he never stagnates. Obedience does not master him, he masters it […]
  15. p. v, line 11[…] he never stagnates. Obedience does not master him, he masters it. High up out of reach he stands turning […]
  16. p. v, line 12[…] he masters it. High up out of reach he stands turning a concentrated light . . . he turns the pivot with his finger . . . he baffles the swiftest […]
  17. p. v, line 13[…] light . . . he turns the pivot with his finger . . . he baffles the swiftest runners as he stands and easily overtakes […]
  18. p. v, line 14[…] his finger . . . he baffles the swiftest runners as he stands and easily overtakes and envelops them. The time straying […]
  19. p. v, line 16[…] time straying toward infidelity and confections and persiflage he withholds by his steady faith . . . he spreads out his dishes […]
  20. p. v, line 17[…] and persiflage he withholds by his steady faith . . . he spreads out his dishes . . . he offers the sweet firmfibred meat […]
  21. p. v, line 18[…] his steady faith . . . he spreads out his dishes . . . he offers the sweet firmfibred meat that grows men and women […]
  22. p. v, line 19[…] and women. His brain is the ultimate brain. He is no arguer . . . he is judgment. He judges not as […]
  23. p. v, line 20[…] is the ultimate brain. He is no arguer . . . he is judgment. He judges not as the judge judges but as the sun […]
  24. p. v, line 22[…] the sun falling around a helpless thing. As he sees the farthest he has the most faith. His thoughts are the hymns of […]
  25. p. v, line 25[…] eternity and God off of his equal plane he is silent. He sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and […]
  26. p. v, line 27[…] like a play with a prologue and denouement . . . . he sees eternity in men and women . . . he does not see […]
  27. p. v, line 28[…] denouement . . . . he sees eternity in men and women . . . he does not see men and women as dreams or dots […]
  28. p. v, line 40[…] of attack. What is past is past. If he does not expose superior models and prove himself by every […]
  29. p. v, line 41[…] superior models and prove himself by every step he takes he is not what is wanted. The presence of the greatest […]
  30. p. v, line 44[…] parleying or struggling or any prepared attempts. Now he has passed that way see after him! there is not […]
  31. p. v, line 52[…] greatest poet hardly knows pettiness or triviality. If he breathes into any thing that was before thought small it […]
  32. p. v, line 54[…] with the grandeur and life of the universe. He is a seer . . . . he is individual . . . he is complete in himself . . . . the others are […]
  33. p. v, line 55[…] universe. He is a seer . . . . he is individual . . . he is complete in himself . . . . the others are as good as […]
  34. p. v, line 56[…] in himself . . . . the others are as good as he, only he sees it and they do not. He is not one […]
  35. p. v, line 57[…] only he sees it and they do not. He is not one of the chorus . . . . he does not stop for any regulation . . . he is the president […]
  36. p. v, line 58[…] chorus . . . . he does not stop for any regulation . . . he is the president of regulation. What the eyesight does to […]
  37. p. v, line 59[…] regulation. What the eyesight does to the rest he does to the rest. Who knows the curious mystery of […]
  38. p. v, line 82[…] the beauty well enough . . probably as well as he. The passionate tenacity of hunters, woodmen, early risers, cultivators of […]
  39. p. vi, line 19[…] shall not spend his time in unneeded work. He shall know that the ground is always ready ploughed and […]
  40. p. vi, line 21[…] and manured . . . . others may not know it but he shall. He shall go directly to the creation. His trust shall master […]
  41. p. vi, line 23[…] His trust shall master the trust of everything he touches . . . . and shall master all attachment […]
  42. p. vi, line 26[…] complete lover and that is the greatest poet. He consumes an eternal passion and is indifferent which chance happens […]
  43. p. vi, line 34[…] All expected from heaven or from the highest he is rapport with in the sight of the daybreak or […]
  44. p. vi, line 38[…] love above all love has leisure and expanse . . . . he leaves room ahead of himself. He is no irresolute or […]
  45. p. vi, line 39[…] and expanse . . . . he leaves room ahead of himself. He is no irresolute or suspicious lover . . . he is sure . . . he […]
  46. p. vi, line 40[…] himself. He is no irresolute or suspicious lover . . . he is sure . . . he scorns intervals. His experience and the showers and thrills are […]
  47. p. vi, line 45[…] are corpses buried and rotten in the earth . . . . he saw them buried. The sea is not surer of the […]
  48. p. vi, line 47[…] shore or the shore of the sea than he is of the fruition of his love and of all […]
  49. p. vi, line 85[…] to be from what has been and is. He drags the dead out of their coffins and stands them […]
  50. p. vi, line 87[…] coffins and stands them again on their feet . . . . he says to the past, Rise and walk before me that […]
  51. p. vi, line 88[…] walk before me that I may realize you. He learns the lesson . . . . he places himself where the future becomes […]
  52. p. vi, line 89[…] I may realize you. He learns the lesson . . . . he places himself where the future becomes present. The greatest poet […]
  53. p. vi, line 93[…] his rays over character and scenes and passions . . . he finally ascends and finishes all . . . he exhibits the pinnacles that […]
  54. p. vi, line 94[…] and passions . . . he finally ascends and finishes all . . . he exhibits the pinnacles that no man can tell what they […]
  55. p. vi, line 95[…] what they are for or what is beyond . . . . he glows a moment on the extremest verge. He is most […]
  56. p. vi, line 96[…] he glows a moment on the extremest verge. He is most wonderful in his last half-hidden smile or frown […]
  57. p. vi, line 101[…] does not moralize or make applications of morals . . . he knows the soul. The soul has that measureless pride which […]
  58. p. vii, line 21[…] diminution, and is the free channel of himself. He swears to his art, I will not be meddlesome, I […]
  59. p. vii, line 46[…] an appropriate native grand-opera, shipcraft, or any craft, he is greatest forever and forever who contributes the greatest original […]
  60. p. vii, line 77[…] affluent man is. The most affluent man is he that confronts all the shows he sees by equivalents out […]
  61. p. vii, line 78[…] man is he that confronts all the shows he sees by equivalents out of the stronger wealth of himself […]
  62. p. vii, line 90[…] lifted him first and brace him best . . . . there he returns after all his goings and comings. The sailor and […]
  63. p. viii, line 36[…] great master has nothing to do with miracles. He sees health for himself in being one of the mass […]
  64. p. viii, line 37[…] for himself in being one of the mass . . . . he sees the hiatus in singular eminence. To the perfect shape […]
  65. p. viii, line 41[…] to correspond with it. The master knows that he is unspeakably great and that all are unspeakably great . . . . that […]
  66. p. ix, line 30[…] else. The owner of the library is not he who holds a legal title to it having bought and […]
  67. p. ix, line 110[…] greatest poet sees and admits these economies as he sees the economies of food and sleep, but has higher […]
  68. p. ix, line 112[…] has higher notions of prudence than to think he gives much when he givesa few slight attentions at the latch of the gate […]
  69. p. xi, line 25[…] following the direct, and what evil or good he does leaping onward and waiting to meet him again—and […]
  70. p. xi, line 30[…] would be the greatest poet is today. If he does not flood himself with the immediate age as with […]
  71. p. xi, line 32[…] age as with vast oceanic tides . . . . . and if he does not attract his own land body and soul to […]
  72. p. xi, line 35[…] muscle into its merits and demerits . . . and if he be not himself the age transfigured . . . . and if to him […]
  73. p. xi, line 59[…] and the left hand for his sake? Is he beloved long and long after he is buried? Does the […]
  74. p. xi, line 60[…] sake? Is he beloved long and long after he is buried? Does the young man think often of him […]
  75. p. xi, line 72[…] but rather a beginning. Has any one fancied he could sit at last under some due authority and rest […]
  76. p. xi, line 75[…] no such terminus does the greatest poet bring . . . he brings neither cessation or sheltered fatness and ease. The touch […]
  77. p. xi, line 78[…] The touch of him tells in action. Whom he takes he takes with firm sure grasp into live regions previously unattained […]
  78. p. xii, line 67[…] individual is as superb as a nation when he has the qualities which make a superb nation. The soul […]
  79. p. xii, line 73[…] that his country absorbs him as affectionately as he has absorbed it […]
  80. p. 16, line 8How could I answer the child? . . . . I do not know what it is any more than he.
  81. p. 19, line 2On a bank lounged the trapper . . . . he was dressed mostly in skins . . . . his luxuriant beard and curls protected his neck,
  82. p. 19, line 8And went where he sat on a log, and led him in and assured him,
  83. p. 19, line 13He staid with me a week before he was recuperated and passed north,
  84. p. 20, line 12The negro that drives the huge dray of the stoneyard . . . . steady and tall he stands poised on one leg on the stringpiece,
  85. p. 20, line 14His glance is calm and commanding . . . . he tosses the slouch of his hat away from his forehead,
  86. p. 21, line 1Ya-honk! he says, and sounds it down to me like an invitation;
  87. p. 21, line 22The pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,
  88. p. 21, line 29He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother's bedroom;
  89. p. 21, line 31He turns his quid of tobacco, his eyes get blurred with the manuscript;
  90. p. 22, line 10The reformer ascends the platform, he spouts with his mouth and nose,
  91. p. 22, line 24The drover watches his drove, he sings out to them that would stray,
  92. p. 22, line 32The President holds a cabinet council, he is surrounded by the great secretaries,
  93. p. 23, line 4The fare-collector goes through the train—he gives notice by the jingling of loose change,
  94. p. 27, line 3I am he that walks with the tender and growing night;
  95. p. 27, line 33I am he attesting sympathy;
  96. p. 39, line 2How he knuckled tight and gave not back one inch, and was faithful of days and faithful of nights,
  97. p. 39, line 4How he saved the drifting company at last,
  98. p. 39, line 22I do not ask the wounded person how he feels . . . . I myself become the wounded person,
  99. p. 40, line 12Again gurgles the mouth of my dying general . . . . he furiously waves with his hand,
  100. p. 40, line 13He gasps through the clot . . . . Mind not me . . . . mind . . . . the entrenchments.
  101. p. 41, line 13Along the lowered eve he came, horribly raking us.
  102. p. 41, line 24We have not struck, he composedly cried, We have just begun our part of the fighting.
  103. p. 42, line 7He was not hurried . . . . his voice was neither high nor low,
  104. p. 42, line 29What sobers the Brooklyn boy as he looks down the shores of the Wallabout and remembers the prison ships,
  105. p. 42, line 30What burnt the gums of the redcoat at Saratoga when he surrendered his brigades,
  106. p. 44, line 6The friendly and flowing savage . . . . Who is he?
  107. p. 44, line 7Is he waiting for civilization or past it and mastering it?
  108. p. 44, line 8Is he some southwesterner raised outdoors? Is he Canadian?
  109. p. 44, line 9Is he from the Mississippi country? or from Iowa, Oregon or California? or from the mountains? or prairie life or bush-life? or from the sea?
  110. p. 44, line 10Wherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,
  111. p. 44, line 11They desire he should like them and touch them and speak to them and stay with them.
  112. p. 45, line 19I am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,
  113. p. 46, line 12Selling all he possesses and traveling on foot to fee lawyers for his brother and sit by him while he is tried for forgery:
  114. p. 46, line 25Now the performer launches his nerve . . . . he has passed his prelude on the reeds within.
  115. p. 48, line 13Helping the lama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,
  116. p. 48, line 17Accepting the gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing assuredly that he is divine,
  117. p. 51, line 12He joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,
  118. p. 52, line 29He that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,
  119. p. 52, line 30He most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.
  120. p. 53, line 20The young mechanic is closest to me . . . . he knows me pretty well,
  121. p. 53, line 24My face rubs to the hunter's face when he lies down alone in his blanket,
  122. p. 55, line 26The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me . . . . he complains of my gab and my loitering.
  123. p. 59, line 2The naive . . . . the simple and hardy . . . . he going to the polls to vote . . . . he who has a good time, and he who has a bad time;
  124. p. 59, line 24The wonder every one sees in every one else he sees . . . . and the wonders that fill each minute of time forever and each acre of surface and space forever,
  125. p. 66, line 10He that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall surely be buried.
  126. p. 66, line 20He is decently put away . . . . is there anything more?
  127. p. 66, line 21He was a goodfellow,
  128. p. 67, line 3To think that these are so much and so nigh to other drivers . . and he there takes no interest in them.
  129. p. 68, line 8The guest that was coming . . . . he waited long for reasons . . . . he is now housed,
  130. p. 68, line 9He is one of those who are beautiful and happy . . . . he is one of those that to look upon and be with is enough.
  131. p. 68, line 27The prostitute is not nothing . . . . the mocker of religion is not nothing as he goes.
  132. p. 70, line 15The married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on the hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,
  133. p. 71, line 1The murderer that is to be hung next day . . . . how does he sleep?
  134. p. 71, line 2And the murdered person . . . . how does he sleep?
  135. p. 71, line 27He who has been famous, and he who shall be famous after today,
  136. p. 71, line 32Receive me and my lover too . . . . he will not let me go without him.
  137. p. 72, line 2He whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,
  138. p. 72, line 3He rises with me silently from the bed.
  139. p. 72, line 5I feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.
  140. p. 72, line 9I thought my lover had gone . . . . else darkness and he are one,
  141. p. 73, line 2Whoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave, let him know he has enough.
  142. p. 73, line 4His brown hair lies close and even to his head . . . . he strikes out with courageous arms . . . . he urges himself with his legs.
  143. p. 73, line 9Steady and long he struggles;
  144. p. 73, line 10He is baffled and banged and bruised . . . . he holds out while his strength holds out,
  145. p. 73, line 24Washington stands inside the lines . . he stands on the entrenched hills amid a crowd of officers,
  146. p. 73, line 25His face is cold and damp . . . . he cannot repress the weeping drops . . . . he lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes . . . . the color is blanched from his cheeks,
  147. p. 73, line 26He sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by their parents.
  148. p. 73, line 28He stands in the room of the old tavern . . . . the wellbeloved soldiers all pass through,
  149. p. 74, line 3He kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another . . . . he shakes hands and bids goodbye to the army.
  150. p. 74, line 21Now Lucifer was not dead . . . . or if he was I am his sorrowful terrible heir;
  151. p. 74, line 23I will either destroy him, or he shall release me.
  152. p. 74, line 24Damn him! how he does defile me,
  153. p. 74, line 25How he informs against my brother and sister and takes pay for their blood,
  154. p. 74, line 26How he laughs when I look down the bend after the steamboat that carries away my woman.
  155. p. 75, line 7They warmly welcome him . . . . he is barefoot again . . . . he forgets he is welloff;
  156. p. 75, line 20The consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wronged,
  157. p. 78, line 1The strong sweet supple quality he has strikes through the cotton and flannel;
  158. p. 78, line 5The swimmer naked in the swimmingbath . . seen as he swims through the salt transparent greenshine, or lies on his back and rolls silently with the heave of the water;
  159. p. 78, line 20I knew a man . . . . he was a common farmer . . . . he was the father of five sons . . . and in them were the fathers of sons . . . and in them were the fathers of sons.
  160. p. 78, line 23These I used to go and visit him to see . . . . He was wise also,
  161. p. 78, line 24He was six feet tall . . . . he was over eighty years old . . . . his sons were massive clean bearded tanfaced and handsome,
  162. p. 79, line 2He drank water only . . . . the blood showed like scarlet through the clear brown skin of his face;
  163. p. 79, line 3He was a frequent gunner and fisher . . . he sailed his boat himself . . . he had a fine one presented to him by a shipjoiner . . . . he had fowling-pieces, presented to him by men that loved him;
  164. p. 79, line 4When he went with his five sons and many grandsons to hunt or fish you would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,
  165. p. 79, line 5You would wish long and long to be with him . . . . you would wish to sit by him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.
  166. p. 80, line 7The male is not less the soul, nor more . . . . he too is in his place,
  167. p. 80, line 8He too is all qualities . . . . he is action and power . . . . the flush of the known universe is in him,
  168. p. 80, line 12Knowledge becomes him . . . . he likes it always . . . . he brings everything to the test of himself,
  169. p. 80, line 13Whatever the survey . . whatever the sea and the sail, he strikes soundings at last only here,
  170. p. 80, line 14Where else does he strike soundings except here?
  171. p. 80, line 22Do you suppose you have a right to a good sight . . . and he or she has no right to a sight?
  172. p. 81, line 15This is not only one man . . . . he is the father of those who shall be fathers in their turns,
  173. p. 83, line 21The man falls struggling and foaming to the ground while he speculates well.
  174. p. 85, line 23Him they immerse, and he immerses them.
  175. p. 86, line 2The best farms. . . . . others toiling and planting, and he unavoidably reaps,
  176. p. 86, line 3The noblest and costliest cities . . . . others grading and building, and he domiciles there;
  177. p. 86, line 6He puts things in their attitudes,
  178. p. 86, line 7He puts today out of himself with plasticity and love,
  179. p. 86, line 8He places his own city, times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and sisters, associations employment and politics, so that the rest never shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.
  180. p. 86, line 9He is the answerer,
  181. p. 86, line 10What can be answered he answers, and what cannot be answered he shows how it cannot be answered.
  182. p. 86, line 14He indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and down also.
  183. p. 86, line 15Whichever the sex . . . whatever the season or place he may go freshly and gently and safely by day or by night,
  184. p. 86, line 16He has the passkey of hearts . . . . to him the response of the prying of hands on the knobs.
  185. p. 86, line 17His welcome is universal . . . . the flow of beauty is not more welcome or universal than he is,
  186. p. 86, line 18The person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.
  187. p. 86, line 20He resolves all tongues into his own, and bestows it upon men . . and any man translates . . and any man translates himself also:
  188. p. 86, line 21One part does not counteract another part . . . . He is the joiner . . he sees how they join.
  189. p. 86, line 22He says indifferently and alike, How are you friend? to the President at his levee,
  190. p. 86, line 23And he says Good day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugarfield;
  191. p. 86, line 25He walks with perfect ease in the capitol,
  192. p. 87, line 1He walks among the Congress . . . . and one representative says to another, Here is our equal appearing and new.
  193. p. 87, line 3And the soldiers suppose him to be a captain . . . . and the sailors that he has followed the sea,
  194. p. 87, line 5And the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them;
  195. p. 87, line 6No matter what the work is, that he is one to follow it or has followed it,
  196. p. 87, line 7No matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and sisters there.
  197. p. 87, line 8The English believe he comes of their English stock,
  198. p. 87, line 9A Jew to the Jew he seems . . . . a Russ to the Russ . . . . usual and near . . removed from none.
  199. p. 87, line 10Whoever he looks at in the traveler's coffeehouse claims him,
  200. p. 87, line 14The insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see themselves in the ways of him . . . . he strangely transmutes them,
  201. p. 88, line 31He will soon return . . . . his messengers come anon.
  202. p. 89, line 28I will whisper it to the Mayor . . . . he shall send a committee to England,
  203. p. 90, line 14And the first object he looked upon and received with wonder or pity or love or dread, that object he became,
  204. p. 91, line 1And the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the tavern whence he had lately risen,
  205. p. 91, line 3And all the changes of city and country wherever he went.
  206. p. 91, line 4His own parents . . he that had propelled the fatherstuff at night, and fathered him . . and she that conceived him in her womb and birthed him . . . . they gave this child more of themselves than that,
  207. p. 94, line 12It is inevitably in the man . . . . He and it are in love, and never leave each other.
  208. p. 95, line 9The perfect judge fears nothing . . . . he could go front to front before God,