Poetic Openings : Walt Whitman to Walt Whitman

Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Here The Frailest Leaves Of Me : First Line : HERE the frailest leaves of me, and yet my strongest-lasting:
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Here, Sailor : First Line : WHAT ship, puzzled at sea, cons for the true reckoning?
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Hours Continuing Long : First Line : HOURS continuing long, sore and heavy-hearted,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : How Solemn As One By One : First Line : HOW solemn, as one by one,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Hush'd Be The Camps To-day : First Line : 1

Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : I Am He That Aches With Amorous Love : First Line : I am he that aches with amorous love;
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : I Am He That Aches With Love : First Line : I AM he that aches with amorous love;
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : I Dream'd In A Dream : First Line : I DREAM'D in a dream, I saw a city invincible to the attacks of the
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : I Hear America Singing : First Line : I HEAR America singing, the varied carols I hear;
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : I Hear It Was Charged Against Me : First Line : I HEAR it was charged against me that I sought to destroy