Whitman, as Printed

‹ Leaves of Grass, 1891–92

The lines with “every”

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  1. p. 10, line 6The boundless blue on every side expanding,
  2. p. 10, line 24Consort to every ship that sails, sail you!
  3. p. 10, line 25Bear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it here in every leaf;)
  4. p. 10, line 27Chant on, sail on, bear o'er the boundless blue from me to every sea,
  5. p. 12, line 25Of every human life,
  6. p. 15, line 13Sailing henceforth to every land, to every sea,)
  7. p. 15, line 17We dwell a while in every city and town,
  8. p. 17, line 22The words of my book nothing, the drift of it every thing,
  9. p. 17, line 24But you ye untold latencies will thrill to every page.
  10. p. 21, line 19I will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously every city large and small,
  11. p. 22, line 10Who knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)
  12. p. 26, line 24Crossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,
  13. p. 27, line 5Yet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every new brother,
  14. p. 29, line 8For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
  15. p. 29, line 11My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air,
  16. p. 29, line 17I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,
  17. p. 31, line 12Welcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,
  18. p. 34, line 13And peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,
  19. p. 34, line 18Every kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,
  20. p. 42, line 19Of every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,
  21. p. 45, line 25It is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and still pass on.
  22. p. 50, line 28I carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,
  23. p. 52, line 9They seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.
  24. p. 52, line 27The sentries desert every other part of me,
  25. p. 53, line 17(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,
  26. p. 58, line 8Voyaging to every port to dicker and adventure,
  27. p. 66, line 24Every room of the house do I fill with an arm'd force,
  28. p. 67, line 10With Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,
  29. p. 67, line 21By the mechanic's wife with her babe at her nipple interceding for every person born,
  30. p. 69, line 4Every thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.
  31. p. 70, line 8I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief.
  32. p. 71, line 19On every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,
  33. p. 72, line 19Lighting on every moment of my life,
  34. p. 72, line 23Every condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows after and out of itself,
  35. p. 74, line 7And I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs, and the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we be fill'd and satisfied then?
  36. p. 74, line 16You must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every moment of your life.
  37. p. 76, line 18I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,
  38. p. 76, line 23I find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign'd by God's name,
  39. p. 84, line 25Knowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to the test of himself,
  40. p. 92, line 24Every day at sundown for your dear sake my love.
  41. p. 96, line 14Every year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you shall emerge again;
  42. p. 100, line 27Nor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,
  43. p. 104, line 25Stain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,
  44. p. 107, line 4Only I will establish in the Mannahatta and in every city of these States inland and seaboard,
  45. p. 107, line 5And in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large that dents the water,
  46. p. 109, line 22It was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,
  47. p. 116, line 7I return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.
  48. p. 119, line 5You Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once on Syrian ground!
  49. p. 120, line 13You waters I have finger'd every shore with you,
  50. p. 122, line 9The picture alive, every part in its best light,
  51. p. 124, line 4Only the kernel of every object nourishes;
  52. p. 124, line 26(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day out of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet continually out of itself.)
  53. p. 128, line 10Another self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,
  54. p. 129, line 16The simple, compact, well-join'd scheme, myself disintegrated, every one disintegrated yet part of the scheme,
  55. p. 135, line 21Every existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,
  56. p. 137, line 9(Not every century nor every five centuries has contain'd such a day, for all its names.)
  57. p. 137, line 22They give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war, peace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,
  58. p. 140, line 20All these States compact, every square mile of these States without excepting a particle;
  59. p. 160, line 28The banners of the States and flags of every land,
  60. p. 161, line 2In every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,
  61. p. 162, line 23For every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;
  62. p. 163, line 11This earth all spann'd with iron rails, with lines of steamships threading every sea,
  63. p. 170, line 19Grown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country, indoors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,
  64. p. 170, line 23The mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.
  65. p. 171, line 23The wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders that fill each minute of time forever,
  66. p. 172, line 23The Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,
  67. p. 174, line 10The brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done by brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,
  68. p. 176, line 9Every part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)
  69. p. 177, line 26With her ample back towards every beholder,
  70. p. 178, line 2Duly the twenty-four appear in public every day,
  71. p. 178, line 9Every day in public appearing without fail, but never twice with the same companions.
  72. p. 181, line 8By every life a share or more or less,
  73. p. 187, line 4From my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams, effulgently flowing forever.
  74. p. 190, line 17Every hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.
  75. p. 193, line 21When every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,
  76. p. 197, line 18And every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,
  77. p. 197, line 19And every day the she-bird crouch'd on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,
  78. p. 197, line 20And every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing them,
  79. p. 198, line 15The rest might not, but I have treasur'd every note,
  80. p. 198, line 26And again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,
  81. p. 202, line 30With peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,
  82. p. 210, line 2Every man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.
  83. p. 217, line 2I remember I heard the preacher every Sunday put God in his statements,
  84. p. 217, line 16Changes and transformations every hour, every moment,
  85. p. 220, line 13Arm'd regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark from the wharves,
  86. p. 226, line 25It is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,
  87. p. 227, line 21Not houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their prosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those houses to destroy them,
  88. p. 232, line 7But suddenly pouring about me here on every side,
  89. p. 234, line 15Every one else seem'd fill'd with gloom,
  90. p. 245, line 12Let me see new ones every day—let me hold new ones by the hand every day!
  91. p. 246, line 15And every blow of the great convulsive drums,
  92. p. 256, line 1With every leaf a miracle—and from this bush in the dooryard,
  93. p. 256, line 15Passing the yellow-spear'd wheat, every grain from its shroud in the dark-brown fields uprisen,
  94. p. 262, line 22The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won,
  95. p. 264, line 8And death and infidelity at every step.)
  96. p. 265, line 10I am he who walks the States with a barb'd tongue, questioning every one I meet,
  97. p. 267, line 15Congress convening every Twelfth-month, the members duly coming up from the uttermost parts,
  98. p. 269, line 12He bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither more nor less,
  99. p. 269, line 17In war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as good as the engineer's, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,
  100. p. 273, line 6I have given alms to every one that ask'd, stood up for the stupid and crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,
  101. p. 273, line 12Sped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,
  102. p. 281, line 28Beholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the revolving hay-rakes,
  103. p. 282, line 7Harvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear under thee,
  104. p. 282, line 17THERE was a child went forth every day,
  105. p. 283, line 13They gave him afterward every day, they became part of him.
  106. p. 284, line 6These became part of that child who went forth every day, and who now goes, and will always go forth every day.
  107. p. 285, line 24Is not every continent work'd over and over with sour dead?
  108. p. 286, line 6Perhaps every mite has once form'd part of a sick person—yet behold!
  109. p. 286, line 29Though probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once a catching disease.
  110. p. 287, line 17For I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,
  111. p. 289, line 1I know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much as we now belong to it.
  112. p. 289, line 12I believe of all those men and women that fill'd the unnamed lands, every one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us,
  113. p. 291, line 13The soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson but its own.
  114. p. 291, line 15That answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own.
  115. p. 291, line 17Declines to separate one part of life from every part,
  116. p. 291, line 19Matches every thought or act by its correlative,
  117. p. 297, line 22For I see every word utter'd thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds, impossible on less terms.
  118. p. 298, line 13We hear the bawling and din, we are reach'd at by divisions, jealousies, recriminations on every side,
  119. p. 301, line 17To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,
  120. p. 301, line 18Every cubic inch of space is a miracle,
  121. p. 301, line 19Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,
  122. p. 301, line 20Every foot of the interior swarms with the same.
  123. p. 302, line 14Do you not see how it would serve to have such a body and soul that when you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command enters with you, and every one is impress'd with your Personality?
  124. p. 303, line 7A man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but every jot of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;
  125. p. 304, line 13And that to another, and every one to another still.
  126. p. 305, line 4Is it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;
  127. p. 305, line 7And that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other without ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see each other, is every bit as wonderful.
  128. p. 308, line 23Thee coil'd in evil times my country, with craft and black dismay, with every meanness, treason thrust upon thee,
  129. p. 311, line 23And with it every instrument in multitudes,
  130. p. 317, line 2I see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,
  131. p. 320, line 12Spreading around with every look of thine a golden world,
  132. p. 323, line 1Cut the hawsers—haul out—shake out every sail!
  133. p. 327, line 23(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,
  134. p. 330, line 13To every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill'd ships,
  135. p. 330, line 25The antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,
  136. p. 331, line 2Every one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is beautiful,
  137. p. 331, line 12The universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,
  138. p. 333, line 8To think that the sun rose in the east—that men and women were flexible, real, alive—that every thing was alive,
  139. p. 336, line 5The preparations have every one been justified,
  140. p. 337, line 20I swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!
  141. p. 340, line 24And I found that every place was a burial-place;
  142. p. 341, line 2And what I dream'd I will henceforth tell to every person and age,
  143. p. 349, line 8By history's cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,
  144. p. 349, line 26(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son, endear'd alike, forever equal,)
  145. p. 354, line 20And I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm'd, every inch as good as myself.
  146. p. 357, line 25Nor war alone—thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every sight of fear,
  147. p. 362, line 13And yet the pulse of every heart and life throughout the world incessantly,
  148. p. 363, line 9How the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and land, have drawn men's eyes,
  149. p. 366, line 14Lave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!
  150. p. 369, line 19Libertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face of the earth,
  151. p. 371, line 23From every point of the compass out of the countless graves,
  152. p. 373, line 14And how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too, serve—and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors, serves,
  153. p. 374, line 22Illustrious every one!
  154. p. 380, line 22I have offer'd my style to every one, I have journey'd with confident step;
  155. p. 390, line 27In every crest some undulating light or shade—some retrospect,
  156. p. 391, line 3Myself through every by-gone phase—my idle youth—old age at hand,
  157. p. 393, line 15Europe's as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborer's cot,
  158. p. 397, line 13(O friend, whoe'er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I feel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.
  159. p. 403, line 6Now precedent songs, farewell—by every name farewell,
  160. p. 412, line 17In each old song bequeath'd—in every noble page or text,
  161. p. 412, line 19In every object, mountain, tree, and star—in every birth and life,
  162. p. 418, line 26In which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy'd.
  163. p. 419, line 2Allah is all, all, all—is immanent in every life and object,
  164. p. 419, line 6Would you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;
  165. p. 419, line 7The something never still'd—never entirely gone? the invisible need of every seed?
  166. p. 419, line 8"It is the central urge in every atom,
  167. p. 421, line 20Under the snow and ice, under the darkness, in every square or cubic inch,
  168. p. 427, line 29One main contrast of the ideas behind every page of my verses, compared with establish'd poems, is their […]
  169. p. 428, line 2[…] and glories and final illustriousness which belong to every real thing, and to real things only. Without that ultimate […]
  170. p. 437, line 8[…] my old ones; to formulate a poem whose every thought or fact should directly or indirectly be or connive […]
  171. p. 437, line 10[…] belief in the wisdom, health, mystery, beauty of every process, every concrete object, every human or other existence, not only consider'd […]
  172. p. 437, line 11[…] mystery, beauty of every process, every concrete object, every human or other existence, not only consider'd from the point […]