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ANON #8
Ah more, infinitely more
(Multitude #58)
from my ribb’d breast
(Multitude #55)
soldiers’ joys
(Multitude #56)
I cast a reminiscence
(Multitude #57)
ANON #7
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you
(Multitude #50)
Embalm’d with love
(Multitude #51)
O me, what I was for years, now dead
(Multitude #52)
the Invisible World
(Multitude #53)
in public
(Multitude #54)
ANON #6
human heart beats
(Multitude #42)
years straying toward infidelity
(Multitude #43)
Storming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning
(Multitude #44)
your lips upon mine
(Multitude #45)
humanity
(Multitude #46)
bear the brunt
(Multitude #47)
come serve the Muse
(Multitude #48)
good aim with a gun
(Multitude #49)
ANON #5
And those appear that are hateful to me and mock me
(Multitude #33)
I return with my soul to haunt their banks again
(Multitude #34)
when I rose at dawn
(Multitude #35)
eyes of the dead
(Multitude #36)
be patient and perfect till I come
(Multitude #37)
immortal reverberations
(Multitude #38)
To-day at twilight, hobbling
(Multitude #39)
As If a Phantom Caress’d Me
(Multitude #40)
do not doubt I am limitless
(Multitude #41)
ANON #4
reliance and hope are but speculations
(Multitude #32)
all for immortality
(Multitude #30)
bold swimmer
(Multitude #29)
Of city for city and land for land
(Multitude #28)
From Far
(Multitude #31)
Hell and despair are upon me
(Multitude #27)
a fierce and momentary proof
(Multitude #26)
Oppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth
(Multitude #25)
ANON #3
She does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap
(Multitude #23)
him or her who remains jagged and broken
(Multitude #22)
rejected by the rest
(Multitude #21)
Beginners
(Multitude #20)
men and women as dreams or dots
(Multitude #19)
Ceaselessly musing
(Multitude #18)
the Mother of All
(Multitude #17)
trinity warily watching
(Multitude #24)
ANON #2
To escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds
(Multitude #15)
thou art above the rest
(Multitude #16)
the horizon far and dim
(Multitude #11)
Nor the cause of
(Multitude #13)
as the men file by
(Multitude #14)
a thousand beautiful forms
(Multitude #12)
more needed
(Multitude #10)
more than he
(Multitude #9)
ANON #1
Ample are time and space
(Multitude #1)
The slow progress
(Multitude #2)
The Pallid Wreath
(Multitude #3)
poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away
(Multitude #4)
The shapes arise!
(Multitude #5)
nor all sent back by the echoes
(Multitude #6)
the flowing glaze
(Multitude #7)
not God’s purpose
(Multitude #8)