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Hace 3 días · Whitman's poetry influenced Latin American and Caribbean poets in the 19th and 20th centuries, starting with Cuban poet, philosopher, and nationalist leader José Martí, who published essays in Spanish on Whitman's writings in 1887.
Hace 1 día · Though concise, it resonates deeply with themes common in Whitman’s oeuvre, such as the interconnectedness of life, the passage of time, and the quest for meaning. Structure and Form. The poem is composed of a single stanza with a free verse structure, typical of Whitman’s style.
Hace 6 días · They do not sweat and whine about their condition, They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins, They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God, Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things, Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago, Not one is respectable or ...
Hace 2 días · This introduction provides a brief overview of Whitman's biographical history in the years leading up to the first publication of Leaves of Grass, as well as the printing, binding, distribution, and contemporary reception histories of the volumes.
Hace 5 días · Walt Whitman: la poesía inspiradora. Se cumplen 195 años del nacimiento del patriarca de los poetas norteamericanos, autor de, entre otras obras, “Hojas de hierba”. “Aprovecha el día. No dejes que termine sin haber crecido un poco, sin haber sido feliz, sin haber alimentado tus sueños”.
Hace 4 días · Walt Whitman, nacido el 31 de mayo de 1819 en West Hills, Nueva York, es una de las figuras más revolucionarias de la literatura estadounidense. Hoy se cumplen 169 años de la publicación de su obra magna, «Hojas de Hierba» («Leaves of Grass»). Publicada por primera vez en Brooklyn en 1855, cambió para siempre el curso de la poesía y ...
Hace 3 días · Song Of Myself, I. I Celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you. I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass. My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air, Born here of parents born here from ...
