WHAT am I, after all, but a child, pleasd with the sound of my own name? repeating it over and over; I stand apart to hearit never tires me. To you, your name also; Did you think there was nothing but two or three pronunciations in the sound of your name?
About This Quote
About Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass.
Themes
- Poetry — The art of language, rhythm, and emotional expression