| 1 | To You. |
| 2 | One’s-Self I Sing. |
| 3 | O Captain! My Captain! |
| 4 | O Me! O Life! |
| 5 | As I Ponder’d in Silence. |
| 6 | To You. |
| 7 | For Him I Sing. |
| 8 | Walt Whitman. |
| 9 | Song at Sunset. |
| 10 | Ashes of Soldiers. |
| 11 | Thoughts. |
| 12 | Tears. |
| 13 | I Hear America Singing. |
| 14 | When Lilacs Last in the Door-yard Bloom’d. |
| 15 | To Foreign Lands. |
| 16 | Adieu to a Soldier. |
| 17 | In Midnight Sleep. |
| 18 | Miracles. |
| 19 | A Noiseless Patient Spider. |
| 20 | When I heard the Learn’d Astronomer. |
| 21 | All is Truth. |
| 22 | So Long. |
| 23 | Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking. |
| 24 | Poem of Joys. |
| 25 | Long I Thought that Knowledge. |
| 26 | Laws for Creations. |
| 27 | I Sit and Look Out. |
| 28 | I Sing the Body Electric. |
| 29 | Germs. |
| 30 | Pioneers! O Pioneers! |
| 31 | In Cabin’d Ships at Sea. |
| 32 | Beginners. |
| 33 | Whispers of Heavenly Death. |
| 34 | When I read the Book. |
| 35 | Faces. |
| 36 | Old Ireland. |
| 37 | Beautiful Women. |
| 38 | A Hand-Mirror. |
| 39 | Race of Veterans. |
| 40 | Thoughts. |
| 41 | Thought. |
| 42 | As the Time Draws Nigh. |
| 43 | To a Historian. |
| 44 | Beginning my Studies. |
| 45 | Sometimes with One I Love. |
| 46 | Voices. |
| 47 | Beat! Beat! Drums! |
| 48 | A Woman Waits for Me. |
| 49 | Crossing Brooklyn Ferry. |
| 50 | To a Stranger. |
| 51 | To Think of Time. |
| 52 | This Compost. |
| 53 | O Living Always—Always Dying. |
| 54 | Of Him I Love Day and Night. |
| 55 | Song of the Open Road. |
| 56 | Unfolded Out of the Folds. |
| 57 | To Old Age. |
| 58 | What am I, After All? |
| 59 | Unnamed Lands. |
| 60 | Mannahatta. |
| 61 | As I Sat Alone by Blue Ontario’s Shores. |
| 62 | As I Walk These Broad, Majestic Days. |
| 63 | Ship Starting, The. |
| 64 | There was a Child went Forth. |
| 65 | Camps of Green. |
| 66 | On the Beach at Night, Alone. |
| 67 | Passage to India. |
| 68 | To a Common Prostitute. |
| 69 | Perfections. |
| 70 | To Thee, Old Cause! |
| 71 | Are You the New person, drawn toward Me? |
| 72 | Myself and Mine. |
| 73 | Spontaneous Me. |
| 74 | A Clear Midnight. |
| 75 | Still, though the One I Sing. |
| 76 | Thought. |
| 77 | Drum-Taps. |
| 78 | Walt Whitman’s Caution. |
| 79 | City of Orgies. |
| 80 | To You. |
| 81 | This Dust was Once the Man. |
| 82 | Sleepers, The. |
| 83 | Turn, O Libertad. |
| 84 | I Dream’d in a Dream. |
| 85 | Thought. |
| 86 | Here, Sailor. |
| 87 | Proud Music of The Storm. |
| 88 | To One Shortly to Die. |
| 89 | I am He that Aches with Love. |
| 90 | I Thought I was not Alone. |
| 91 | Weave in, Weave in, My Hardy Life. |
| 92 | An Old Man’s Thought of School. |
| 93 | To the Garden the World. |
| 94 | Starting from Paumanok. |
| 95 | Gods. |
| 96 | A Glimpse. |
| 97 | Out of the Rolling Ocean, the Crowd. |
| 98 | One Song, America, Before I Go. |
| 99 | To a Locomotive in Winter. |
| 100 | Poem of Remembrance for a Girl or a Boy. |
| 101 | My Picture-Gallery. |
| 102 | Darest Thou Now, O Soul. |
| 103 | We Two Boys Together Clinging. |
| 104 | To Him that was Crucified. |
| 105 | A Song. |
| 106 | Thought. |
| 107 | That Music Always Round Me. |
| 108 | Mother and Babe. |
| 109 | To a Pupil. |
| 110 | To a Certain Civilian. |
| 111 | Kosmos. |
| 112 | On Journeys Through The States. |
| 113 | A Riddle Song. |
| 114 | Come up from the Fields, Father. |
| 115 | Reconciliation. |
| 116 | Great are the Myths. |
| 117 | Manhattan Streets I Saunter’d, Pondering. |
| 118 | Primeval my Love for the Woman I Love. |
| 119 | Tests. |
| 120 | One Hour to Madness and Joy. |
| 121 | Indications, The. |
| 122 | Quicksand Years. |
| 123 | Assurances. |
| 124 | Thoughts. |
| 125 | To Rich Givers. |
| 126 | From My Last Years. |
| 127 | Roaming in Thought. |
| 128 | Years of the Modern. |
| 129 | In Paths Untrodden. |
| 130 | To a President. |
| 131 | This Moment, Yearning and Thoughtful. |
| 132 | A Farm-Picture. |
| 133 | Visor’d. |
| 134 | Whoever You are, Holding Me now in Hand. |
| 135 | Aboard at a Ship’s Helm. |
| 136 | By the Bivouac’s Fitful Flame. |
| 137 | Full of Life, Now. |
| 138 | We Two—How Long We were Fool’d. |
| 139 | Hush’d be the Camps To-day. |
| 140 | Sparkles from The Wheel. |
| 141 | Think of the Soul. |
| 142 | Give me the Splendid, Silent Sun. |
| 143 | Offerings. |
| 144 | Untold Want, The. |
| 145 | City of Ships. |
| 146 | O Hymen! O Hymenee! |
| 147 | Thought. |
| 148 | Native Moments. |
| 149 | To a Western Boy. |
| 150 | 1861. |
| 151 | A Sight in Camp. |
| 152 | Joy, Shipmate, Joy! |
| 153 | O You Whom I Often and Silently Come. |
| 154 | As At Thy Portals Also Death. |
| 155 | Cavalry Crossing a Ford. |
| 156 | Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone. |
| 157 | Song for All Seas, All Ships. |
| 158 | Now Finale to the Shore. |
| 159 | Behavior. |
| 160 | With All Thy Gifts. |
| 161 | Singer in the Prison, The. |
| 162 | Runner, The. |
| 163 | Elemental Drifts. |
| 164 | Who Learns My Lesson Complete? |
| 165 | Look Down, Fair Moon. |
| 166 | What Best I See In Thee. |
| 167 | As Adam, Early in the Morning. |
| 168 | When I peruse the Conquer’d Fame. |
| 169 | To Oratists. |
| 170 | Poets to Come. |
| 171 | Longings for Home. |
| 172 | Brother of All, with Generous Hand. |
| 173 | Last Invocation, The. |
| 174 | As if a Phantom Caress’d Me. |
| 175 | World, Take Good Notice. |
| 176 | Dirge for Two Veterans. |
| 177 | I was Looking a Long While. |
| 178 | Lessons. |
| 179 | Once I Pass'd Through a Populous City. |
| 180 | Torch, The. |
| 181 | Out from Behind this Mask. |
| 182 | As I lay with Head in your Lap, Camerado. |
| 183 | With Antecedents. |
| 184 | Song of the Universal. |
| 185 | A Boston Ballad, 1854. |
| 186 | Souvenirs of Democracy. |
| 187 | After the Sea-Ship. |
| 188 | Thought. |
| 189 | A Promise to California. |
| 190 | Of the Terrible Doubt of Appearances. |
| 191 | As I Watch’d the Ploughman Ploughing. |
| 192 | Thought. |
| 193 | Chanting the Square Deific. |
| 194 | Who is now Reading This? |
| 195 | Pensive on Her Dead Gazing, I Heard the Mother of All. |
| 196 | Song of the Redwood-Tree. |
| 197 | A Carol of Harvest, for 1867 |
| 198 | Says. |
| 199 | To a Certain Cantatrice. |
| 200 | O Sun of Real Peace. |
| 201 | Excelsior. |
| 202 | When I heard at the Close of the Day. |
| 203 | Warble for Lilac-Time. |
| 204 | From Pent-up Aching Rivers. |
| 205 | I hear it was Charged against Me. |
| 206 | This Day, O Soul. |
| 207 | To The States. |
| 208 | Dalliance of the Eagles, The. |
| 209 | Prayer of Columbus. |
| 210 | Trickle, Drops. |
| 211 | I will Take an Egg Out of the Robin’s Nest. |
| 212 | To a foil’d European Revolutionaire. |
| 213 | An Army Corps on the March. |
| 214 | States! |
| 215 | Night on The Prairies. |
| 216 | Carol of Words. |
| 217 | Salut au Monde. |
| 218 | No Labor-Saving Machine. |
| 219 | Respondez! |
| 220 | Italian Music in Dakota. |
| 221 | A Leaf for Hand in Hand. |
| 222 | A Broadway Pageant. |
| 223 | Ethiopia Saluting the Colors. |
| 224 | Dresser, The. |
| 225 | Spirit whose Work is Done. |
| 226 | Pensive and Faltering. |
| 227 | Pensive and Faltering. |
| 228 | Pensive and Faltering. |
| 229 | So Far and So Far, and on Toward the End. |
| 230 | From Paumanok Starting. |
| 231 | American Feuillage. |
| 232 | City Dead-House, The. |
| 233 | at Weeping Face. |
| 234 | What General has a Good Army. |
| 235 | Among the Multitude. |
| 236 | Vigil Strange I Kept on the Field. |
| 237 | That Shadow, my Likeness. |
| 238 | Here the Frailest Leaves of Me. |
| 239 | Shut Not Your Doors, &c. |
| 240 | Mystic Trumpeter, The. |
| 241 | These, I, Singing in Spring. |
| 242 | Facing West from California’s Shores. |
| 243 | Despairing Cries. |
| 244 | Two Rivulets. |
| 245 | Bathed in War’s Perfume. |
| 246 | World Below the Brine, The. |
| 247 | Mediums. |
| 248 | To the East and to the West. |
| 249 | Not My Enemies Ever Invade Me. |
| 250 | Portals. |
| 251 | Rise, O Days. |
| 252 | France, the 18th year of These States. |
| 253 | Fast Anchor’d, Eternal, O Love. |
| 254 | Me Imperturbe. |
| 255 | Long, too Long, O Land! |
| 256 | Earth! my Likeness! |
| 257 | Spain 1873–’74. |
| 258 | Debris. |
| 259 | Delicate Cluster. |
| 260 | Carol of Occupations. |
| 261 | Not the Pilot. |
| 262 | Hours Continuing Long. |
| 263 | Wandering at Morn. |
| 264 | As a Strong Bird on Pinions Free. |
| 265 | Hours Continuing Long. |
| 266 | Gliding Over All. |
| 267 | Yet, Yet, Ye Downcast Hours. |
| 268 | A Paumanok Picture. |
| 269 | Apostroph. |
| 270 | Sobbing of The Bells, The. |
| 271 | Inscription. |
| 272 | Scented Herbage of My Breast. |
| 273 | Now List to my Morning’s Romanza. |
| 274 | O Star of France. |
| 275 | Base of all Metaphysics, The. |
| 276 | Song of the Broad-Axe. |
| 277 | Sing of the Banner at Day-Break. |
| 278 | Thick-Sprinkled Bunting. |
| 279 | What think You I take my Pen in Hand? |
| 280 | Eidólons. |
| 281 | Locations and Times. |
| 282 | Or from that Sea of Time. |
| 283 | As Toilsome I Wander’d. |
| 284 | Song of the Exposition. |
| 285 | Ox Tamer, The. |
| 286 | Over the Carnage. |
| 287 | Artilleryman’s Vision, The. |
| 288 | Of the Visage of Things. |
| 289 | In Former Songs. |
| 290 | Others may Praise what They Like. |
| 291 | Europe, the 72d and 73d years of These States. |
| 292 | Prairie States, The. |
| 293 | You Felons on Trial in Courts. |
| 294 | Bivouac on a Mountain Side. |
| 295 | One Sweeps By. |
| 296 | Ages and Ages, Returning at Intervals. |
| 297 | A March in the Ranks, Hard-prest. |
| 298 | Year that Trembled. |
| 299 | Centenarian’s Story, The. |
| 300 | To the Man-of-War-Bird. |
| 301 | Not Youth Pertains to Me. |
| 302 | O Tan-faced Prairie Boy. |
| 303 | How Solemn as One by One. |
| 304 | Thou Reader. |
| 305 | Savantism. |
| 306 | I Heard You, Solemn-sweet Pipes of the Organ. |
| 307 | Prairie-Grass Dividing, The. |
| 308 | Hast Never Come to Thee an Hour. |
| 309 | To the Reader at Parting. |
| 310 | In the New Garden in all the Parts. |
| 311 | Year of Meteors, 1859 ’60. |
| 312 | Patroling Barnegat. |
| 313 | Spirit That Form’d This Scene. |
| 314 | By Broad Potomac’s Shore. |
| 315 | Recorders Ages Hence. |
| 316 | Ah Poverties, Wincings and Sulky Retreats. |
| 317 | These Carols. |
| 318 | I saw Old General at Bay. |
| 319 | Behold this Swarthy Face. |
| 320 | O Bitter Sprig! Confession Sprig! |
| 321 | Lo! Victress on the Peaks. |
| 322 | From Far Dakota’s Cañons. |
| 323 | What Place is Besieged? |
| 324 | Not Heat Flames up and Consumes. |
| 325 | Solid, Ironical, Rolling Orb. |
| 326 | To the Leaven’d Soil They Trod. |
| 327 | Thou Orb Aloft Full-Dazzling. |
| 328 | As Consequent, Etc. |
| 329 | Not Heaving from My Ribb’d Breast Only. |
