Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.
Meaning of the quote
This quote by Walt Whitman, a famous American poet, is expressing his desire for a peaceful and serene garden filled with fragrant flowers to enjoy at the start of the day. He wants a place where he can walk freely without being disturbed, surrounded by the beauty of nature. The quote suggests that Whitman found solace and inspiration in the tranquility of a garden, where he could immerse himself in the sights and smells of the flowers at sunrise.
About Walt Whitman
Walt Whitman was an influential American poet known for his groundbreaking free verse and unconventional approach to poetry. His seminal work, ‘Leaves of Grass,’ was considered controversial at the time for its overt sensuality, but it has since cemented Whitman’s legacy as a pioneering figure in American literature.
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Judging from the main portions of the history of the world, so far, justice is always in jeopardy.
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Oh while I live, to be the ruler of life, not a slave, to meet life as a powerful conqueror, and nothing exterior to me will ever take command of me.
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There is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheeled universe.
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In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word.
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The real war will never get in the books.
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There is that indescribable freshness and unconsciousness about an illiterate person that humbles and mocks the power of the noblest expressive genius.
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The whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one single individual.
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I heard what was said of the universe, heard it and heard it of several thousand years; it is middling well as far as it goes – but is that all?
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A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
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Whatever satisfies the soul is truth.
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The United States themselves are essentially the greatest poem.
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And I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death.
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There is no week nor day nor hour when tyranny may not enter upon this country, if the people lose their roughness and spirit of defiance.
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Whoever degrades another degrades me, And whatever is done or said returns at last to me.
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I celebrate myself, and sing myself.
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To have great poets, there must be great audiences.
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Re-examine all that you have been told… dismiss that which insults your soul.
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Keep your face always toward the sunshine – and shadows will fall behind you.
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Produce great men, the rest follows.
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O public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you, you express me better than I can express myself.
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I cannot be awake for nothing looks to me as it did before, Or else I am awake for the first time, and all before has been a mean sleep.
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I see great things in baseball. It’s our game – the American game.
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The great city is that which has the greatest man or woman: if it be a few ragged huts, it is still the greatest city in the whole world.
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The genius of the United States is not best or most in its executives or legislatures, nor in its ambassadors or authors or colleges, or churches, or parlors, nor even in its newspapers or inventors, but always most in the common people.
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The beauty of independence, departure, actions that rely on themselves.
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Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.
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Freedom – to walk free and own no superior.
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Other lands have their vitality in a few, a class, but we have it in the bulk of our people.
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The proof of a poet is that his country absorbs him as affectionately as he has absorbed it.
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We convince by our presence.
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I accept reality and dare not question it.
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When I give, I give myself.
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All faults may be forgiven of him who has perfect candor.
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To the real artist in humanity, what are called bad manners are often the most picturesque and significant of all.
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I may be as bad as the worst, but, thank God, I am as good as the best.
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If you done it, it ain’t bragging.
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Nothing endures but personal qualities.
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A great city is that which has the greatest men and women.
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Viewed freely, the English language is the accretion and growth of every dialect, race, and range of time, and is both the free and compacted composition of all.
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Every moment of light and dark is a miracle.
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If any thing is sacred, the human body is sacred.
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I say to mankind, Be not curious about God. For I, who am curious about each, am not curious about God – I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least.
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I find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.
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After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on – have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear – what remains? Nature remains.
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Behold I do not give lectures or a little charity, When I give I give myself.
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The beautiful uncut hair of graves.
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Henceforth I ask not good fortune. I myself am good fortune.
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To die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.
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The shallow consider liberty a release from all law, from every constraint. The wise man sees in it, on the contrary, the potent Law of Laws.
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The words of my book nothing, the drift of it everything.
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Stranger, if you passing meet me and desire to speak to me, why should you not speak to me? And why should I not speak to you?
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Have you heard that it was good to gain the day? I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won.
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Simplicity is the glory of expression.
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Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes.
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Speech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself, it provokes me forever, it says sarcastically, Walt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?
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He most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.
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I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.
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Nothing can happen more beautiful than death.
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Let that which stood in front go behind, let that which was behind advance to the front, let bigots, fools, unclean persons, offer new propositions, let the old propositions be postponed.
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The art of art, the glory of expression and the sunshine of the light of letters, is simplicity.
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I say that democracy can never prove itself beyond cavil, until it founds and luxuriantly grows its own forms of art, poems, schools, theology, displacing all that exists, or that has been produced anywhere in the past, under opposite influences.
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I exist as I am, that is enough.
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Have you learned the lessons only of those who admired you, and were tender with you, and stood aside for you? Have you not learned great lessons from those who braced themselves against you, and disputed passage with you?
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And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.
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Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.
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The dirtiest book of all is the expurgated book.
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Why are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious thoughts descend upon me?
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And there is no trade or employment but the young man following it may become a hero.
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The future is no more uncertain than the present.
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I am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight orgies of young men, I dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers.
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Here or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.
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And your very flesh shall be a great poem.
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I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don’t believe I deserved my friends.
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Be curious, not judgmental.
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To me, every hour of the day and night is an unspeakably perfect miracle.
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I am as bad as the worst, but, thank God, I am as good as the best.
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Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me is a miracle.
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I have learned that to be with those I like is enough.
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Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.
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