...Outlines ! I plead for my brothers and sisters. ,-Do you see O my Brothers tand sistejs ? ^ / 1^ is rKJt ch'aos' or" death — it is" form, union, plan — it is eternal life — it is Happiness. 51 The past and present wilt — I h^ve fill'd them, emptied them, And proceed to fill my next fold...

...by life and land ne'er granted, Now, voyager, sail thou forth to seek and find." Swigs of Parting. " It is not chaos or death — it is form, union, plan — it is eternal life — it is Happiness." Song of Myself. However, for Whitman, the final assurance is given by Nature. H " Ah, the dead to me...

...whose embracing awakes me. Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines ! I plead for my brothers and sisters. Do you see O my brothers and sisters ? It is not chaos...union, plan — it is eternal life — it is Happiness. The past and present wilt — I have fill'd them, emptied them, And proceed to fill my next fold of...

...into which she wishes to take the whole world. This is the "glad tidings" of the book: "Do you not see, O my brothers and sisters, it is not chaos or...plan — it is Eternal Life — it is Happiness!" TOLSTOY AND HIS PROBLEMS. Essays by Aylmer Maude. New York: Funk and Wagnalls Co. 1905. Tolstoy himself...

...not know what it is — but I know it is in me. . . . I do not know it — it is without name. . . . It is not chaos or death— it is form, union, plan — It is eternal life — it is Happiness. (pp. 77-78.) Then, too, when " I plead " in my heart with the universe " for my brothers and sisters...

...tell more. Outlines ! I plead for my brothers and sisters. Do you see O my brothers and sisters? Ct is not chaos or death — it is form, union, plan — it is eternal life — it is Happiness. The past and present wilt — I have fill'd them, emptied them, And proceed .to fill my next fold of...

...whose embracing awakes me. Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines ! I plead for my brothers and sisters. Do you see O my brothers and sisters ? It is not chaos...union, plan — it is eternal life — it is Happiness. The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab and my loitering. I too am not a...

...whose embracing awakes me. Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines ! I plead for my brothers and sisters. Do you see O my brothers and sisters ? It is not chaos...union, plan — it is eternal life — it is Happiness. The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab and my loitering. I too am not a...

...yourself with your own person, with things, with whatever you please, but not with men." CHAPTER VII. Do you see, O my brothers and sisters? It is not chaos...union, plan — it is eternal life — it is happiness ! — WALT WHITMAN. Breakfast the next morning served about nine o'clock, consisted merely of a roll...

...whose embracing awakes me. Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines ! I plead for my brothers and sisters. Do you see, O my brothers and sisters ? It is not...union, plan — it is eternal life — it is HAPPINESS. The past and present wilt — I have fill'd them, emptied them, And proceed to fill my next fold of...