The lines with “over”
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- p. 21, line 15The fang'd and glittering One whose head is over all,
- p. 21, line 16Resolute warlike One including and over all,
- p. 21, line 17(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)
- p. 32, line 20How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me,
- p. 35, line 27And roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.
- p. 37, line 13Little streams pass'd all over their bodies.
- p. 37, line 14An unseen hand also pass'd over their bodies,
- p. 38, line 3His blue shirt exposes his ample neck and breast and loosens over his hip-band,
- p. 40, line 18The paving-man leans on his two-handed rammer, the reporter's lead flies swiftly over the note-book, the sign-painter is lettering with blue and gold,
- p. 42, line 11A boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;
- p. 44, line 13I do not snivel that snivel the world over,
- p. 47, line 4Did you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work'd over and rectified?
- p. 47, line 8This minute that comes to me over the past decillions,
- p. 50, line 6The heav'd challenge from the east that moment over my head,
- p. 52, line 8I have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,
- p. 54, line 7And am stucco'd with quadrupeds and birds all over,
- p. 54, line 27Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.
- p. 56, line 2Over the growing sugar, over the yellow-flower'd cotton plant, over the rice in its low moist field,
- p. 56, line 3Over the sharp-peak'd farm house, with its scallop'd scum and slender shoots from the gutters,
- p. 56, line 4Over the western persimmon, over the long-leav'd corn, over the delicate blue-flower flax,
- p. 56, line 5Over the white and brown buckwheat, a hummer and buzzer there with the rest,
- p. 56, line 6Over the dusky green of the rye as it ripples and shades in the breeze;
- p. 56, line 25Under Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,
- p. 57, line 9Where sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,
- p. 57, line 19Where the katy-did works her chromatic reed on the walnut-tree over the well,
- p. 60, line 8Taunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.
- p. 61, line 21Not a single one over thirty years of age.
- p. 61, line 23The work commenced about five o'clock and was over by eight.
- p. 65, line 7Our swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,
- p. 65, line 22Flaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask—lie over!
- p. 67, line 20Their brawny limbs passing safe over charr'd laths, their white foreheads whole and unhurt out of the flames;
- p. 69, line 18I do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,
- p. 72, line 17Crying by day Ahoy! from the rocks of the river, swinging and chirping over my head,
- p. 75, line 5Preferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over all latherers,
- p. 78, line 18I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.
- p. 81, line 1From the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers through my hair and beard,
- p. 82, line 15The upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;
- p. 83, line 4He was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were massive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,
- p. 84, line 18See the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.
- p. 86, line 15Do you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations and times all over the earth?
- p. 89, line 23The arm of my friend hanging idly over my shoulder,
- p. 90, line 17The curious roamer the hand roaming all over the body, the bashful withdrawing of flesh where the fingers soothingly pause and edge themselves,
- p. 91, line 2The merriment of the twin babes that crawl over the grass in the sun, the mother never turning her vigilant eyes from them,
- p. 93, line 15We are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling over each other and interwetting each other,
- p. 95, line 3I, a child, very old, over waves, towards the house of maternity, the land of migrations, look afar,
- p. 98, line 14Carry me when you go forth over land or sea;
- p. 99, line 6I will plant companionship thick as trees along all the rivers of America, and along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,
- p. 103, line 3When I wander'd alone over the beach, and undressing bathed, laughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,
- p. 106, line 21It seems to me I can look over and behold them in Germany, Italy, France, Spain,
- p. 115, line 22I see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.
- p. 117, line 4I see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.
- p. 123, line 6I can repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me I would do the same to you,
- p. 126, line 21Journeyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious years each emerging from that which preceded it,
- p. 129, line 18The glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on the walk in the street and the passage over the river,
- p. 131, line 7Casting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow light over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.
- p. 133, line 19Be firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet haste with the hasting current;
- p. 133, line 25Burn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at nightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!
- p. 140, line 10The scout riding on horseback over the plains west of the Mississippi, he ascends a knoll and sweeps his eyes around;
- p. 143, line 1O the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!
- p. 143, line 18To ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,
- p. 145, line 11To gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.
- p. 148, line 24Fingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.
- p. 149, line 13The sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear'd for a garden,
- p. 150, line 10The hook'd arm over the plate, the other arm wielding the axe,
- p. 156, line 17The shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and woman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,
- p. 156, line 18The roof over the supper joyously cook'd by the chaste wife, and joyously eaten by the chaste husband, content after his day's work.
- p. 160, line 27Over whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,
- p. 164, line 30And thou, the Emblem waving over all!
- p. 165, line 5Savagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,
- p. 182, line 1Over the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,
- p. 183, line 18Do they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?
- p. 184, line 14Waving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress, (bend your heads all,)
- p. 186, line 25I only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God, beyond what waits intrinsically in yourself,
- p. 188, line 1These furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent dissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,
- p. 188, line 2Master or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain, passion, dissolution.
- p. 188, line 10Heard over the waves the little voice,
- p. 188, line 23Hence I sign this salute over the sea,
- p. 191, line 12Nor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting over our heads,
- p. 191, line 13(A moment, a moment long it sail'd its balls of unearthly light over our heads,
- p. 192, line 5With the fading kingdoms and kings over there,
- p. 193, line 8OVER the Western sea hither from Niphon come,
- p. 195, line 13I am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,
- p. 196, line 6Bend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages over the archipelagoes to you,
- p. 196, line 16Over the sterile sands and the fields beyond, where the child leaving his bed wander'd alone, bareheaded, barefoot,
- p. 198, line 1Over the hoarse surging of the sea,
- p. 199, line 1High and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,
- p. 200, line 10In the air, in the woods, over fields,
- p. 201, line 23Creeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,
- p. 204, line 7A limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating, drifted at random,
- p. 212, line 10One finger crook'd pointed high over the top, like the head of a snake appears.
- p. 212, line 23But it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.
- p. 216, line 19Roaming in thought over the Universe, I saw the little that is Good steadily hastening towards immortality,
- p. 220, line 22The artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along, rumble lightly over the stones,
- p. 222, line 12Over the traffic of cities—over the rumble of wheels in the streets;
- p. 224, line 13On floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,
- p. 225, line 7Point this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all—and yet we know not why,
- p. 225, line 26Then over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen'd pennant shaped like a sword,
- p. 226, line 3Discarding peace over all the sea and land.
- p. 226, line 12Bays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours—while we over all,
- p. 226, line 13Over the area spread below, the three or four millions of square miles, the capitals,
- p. 227, line 6And the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore, and my Western shore the same,
- p. 228, line 10Valueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all—(absolute owner of all)—O banner and pennant!
- p. 228, line 17I travel'd the prairies over and slept on their breast, I cross'd the Nevadas, I cross'd the plateaus,
- p. 228, line 21I mark'd the white combs where they career'd so high, curling over,
- p. 231, line 25Why what comes over you now old man?
- p. 232, line 1But drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,
- p. 232, line 10Over hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,
- p. 232, line 11And along the shores, in mire (now fill'd over) came again and suddenly raged,
- p. 234, line 7Quite within hearing, feasting, clinking wineglasses together over their victory.
- p. 234, line 13My General waited till the soldiers and wounded were all pass'd over,
- p. 235, line 4Rank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,
- p. 235, line 23And over all the sky—the sky! far, far out of reach, studded, breaking out, the eternal stars.
- p. 238, line 20Folded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and carefully under feet,
- p. 240, line 5Over each the blanket spread, ample brownish woolen blanket,
- p. 242, line 15So soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,
- p. 246, line 7Beautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,
- p. 247, line 1OVER the carnage rose prophetic a voice,
- p. 248, line 3WHILE my wife at my side lies slumbering, and the wars are over long,
- p. 250, line 20WORD over all, beautiful as the sky,
- p. 253, line 9As the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,
- p. 253, line 10As I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,
- p. 254, line 7TURN O Libertad, for the war is over,
- p. 256, line 12Over the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities,
- p. 257, line 7All over bouquets of roses,
- p. 257, line 8O death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,
- p. 259, line 3Over my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.
- p. 261, line 5Over the tree-tops I float thee a song,
- p. 261, line 6Over the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the prairies wide,
- p. 261, line 7Over the dense-pack'd cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,
- p. 264, line 18We stand self-pois'd in the middle, branching thence over the world,
- p. 270, line 17I sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight—O the hard-contested fight!
- p. 276, line 13(For the war the war is over, the field is clear'd,)
- p. 276, line 16Bards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the war, the war is over!)
- p. 277, line 21Raging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter'd sail.)
- p. 278, line 27Thou art all over set in births and joys!
- p. 281, line 26Over the fields of the West those crawling monsters,
- p. 284, line 8Crouching over a grave an ancient sorrowful mother,
- p. 285, line 24Is not every continent work'd over and over with sour dead?
- p. 286, line 12The tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,
- p. 286, line 22That it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,
- p. 287, line 17For I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,
- p. 298, line 15Yet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and down till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,
- p. 298, line 21You prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,
- p. 301, line 4Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,
- p. 301, line 28Bending over he carefully holds it to the stone, by foot and knee,
- p. 302, line 15O the magnet! the flesh over and over!
- p. 303, line 9WHAT am I after all but a child, pleas'd with the sound of my own name? repeating it over and over;
- p. 308, line 8Soon to sail out over the measureless seas,
- p. 316, line 11O you temples fairer than lilies pour'd over by the rising sun!
- p. 317, line 2I see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,
- p. 317, line 23Over my mood stealing and spreading they come,
- p. 318, line 7Cover'd all over with visible power and beauty,
- p. 321, line 17Whose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,
- p. 325, line 14Bending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers,
- p. 331, line 3The wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.
- p. 331, line 19They flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as they lie unclothed,
- p. 333, line 13The dull nights go over and the dull days also,
- p. 333, line 14The soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,
- p. 334, line 5Slow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth—they never cease—they are the burial lines,
- p. 336, line 15Slow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,
- p. 336, line 17And they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all over the earth.
- p. 338, line 27Some soul is passing over.)
- p. 343, line 4A soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,
- p. 344, line 23The supper is over, the fire on the ground burns low,
- p. 350, line 20The general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence for what it is boldly laid bare,
- p. 350, line 24The storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war shall cover thee all over,
- p. 355, line 21It hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,
- p. 358, line 27Joy! joy! all over joy!
- p. 359, line 26Dear to me my own slow sluggish rivers where they flow, distant, over flats of silvery sands or through swamps,
- p. 372, line 18Dearest comrades, all is over and long gone,
- p. 372, line 19But love is not over—and what love, O comrades!
- p. 372, line 23Shroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.
- p. 375, line 30As I wander'd over the prairies,
- p. 378, line 4We rise up refresh'd, the night and sleep pass'd over, and resume our journey,
- p. 378, line 9Till night and sleep pass over?)
- p. 378, line 14Of the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and generals all,
- p. 397, line 6"Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is duly over,)
- p. 410, line 20Reporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all.
- p. 413, line 7OVER and through the burial chant,
- p. 418, line 12From West and East, from South and North and over sea,
- p. 418, line 19Thou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!
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