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Famous Immigrants Poems by Famous Poets

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by Whitman, Walt
...ite wall, where the shine is; 
The athletic American matron speaking in public to crowds of listeners; 
Males, females, immigrants, combinations—the copiousness—the individuality of
 The
 States,
 each for itself—the money-makers; 
Factories, machinery, the mechanical forces—the windlass, lever, pulley—All
 certainties,
The certainty of space, increase, freedom, futurity, 
In space, the sporades, the scatter’d islands, the stars—on the firm earth, the
 lands, my
 lands; 
O la...Read more of this...



by Whitman, Walt
...ance of the Year 1—war, peace, the formation of the Constitution, 
The separate States, the simple, elastic scheme, the immigrants, 
The Union, always swarming with blatherers, and always sure and impregnable, 
The unsurvey’d interior, log-houses, clearings, wild animals, hunters, trappers;
Surrounding the multiform agriculture, mines, temperature, the gestation of new States, 
Congress convening every Twelfth-month, the members duly coming up from the uttermost
 parts; 
Surr...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...ticed to trades,
Young fellows working on farms, and old fellows working on farms, 
Sailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants, 
All these I see—but nigher and farther the same I see; 
None shall escape me, and none shall wish to escape me. 

I bring what you much need, yet always have,
Not money, amours, dress, eating, but as good; 
I send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but offer the value itself. 

There is something that comes home to one...Read more of this...

by Lawson, Henry
...The future was dark and the past was dead 
As they gazed on the sea once more – 
But a nation was born when the immigrants said 
"Good-bye!" as they stepped ashore! 
In their loneliness they were parted thus 
Because of the work to do, 
A wild wide land to be won for us 
By hearts and hands so few. 

The darkest land 'neath a blue sky's dome, 
And the widest waste on earth; 
The strangest scenes and the least like home 
In the lands of our fathers' birth; 
The lon...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...sacred, and the woman’s body is sacred; 
No matter who it is, it is sacred; 
Is it a slave? Is it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?
Each belongs here or anywhere, just as much as the well-off—just as much as you; 
Each has his or her place in the procession. 

(All is a procession; 
The universe is a procession, with measured and beautiful motion.) 

Do you know so much yourself, that you call the slave or the dull-face ignorant?
Do you suppos...Read more of this...



by Frost, Robert
...No ship of all that under sail or steam
Have gathered people to us more and more
But Pilgrim-manned the Mayflower in a dream
Has been her anxious convoy in to shore....Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
..., the jobbers’ houses of business—the houses of business of
 the
 ship-merchants, and money-brokers—the river-streets; 
Immigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week; 
The carts hauling goods—the manly race of drivers of horses—the brown-faced
 sailors; 
The summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft; 
The winter snows, the sleigh-bells—the broken ice in the river, passing along, up or
 down,
 with the flood tide or ebb-tide;
The mechanics of...Read more of this...

by Rich, Adrienne
...Either you will
go through this door
or you will not go through.

If you go through
there is always the risk
of remembering your name.

Things look at you doubly
and you must look back
and let them happen.

If you do not go through
it is possible
to live worthily

to maintain your attitudes
to hold your position
to die bravely

but much will bl...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...e sit on logs, 
Out from the crowd steps the marksman, takes his position, levels his piece;
The groups of newly-come immigrants cover the wharf or levee; 
As the woolly-pates hoe in the sugar-field, the overseer views them from his
 saddle; 
The bugle calls in the ball-room, the gentlemen run for their partners, the
 dancers bow to each other; 
The youth lies awake in the cedar-roof’d garret, and harks to the musical
 rain; 
The Wolverine sets traps on the creek tha...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...stirring,
 preparing unprecedented waves and storms.

19See! steamers steaming through my poems! 
See, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing; 
See, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flatboat, the
 maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village; 
See, on the one side the Western Sea, and on the other the Eastern Sea, how they
 advance and retreat upon my poems, as upon their own shores. 

See, pastures and fores...Read more of this...

by Pinsky, Robert
...music
As a comb of cells for the honey.

Shaped by ignorance,
A succession of new worlds,
Congruities improvised by
Immigrants or children.

I once thought most people were Italian,
Jewish or Colored.
To be white and called
Something like Ed Ford
Seemed aristocratic,
A rare distinction.

Possibly I believed only gentiles
And blonds could be left-handed.

Already famous
After one year in the majors,
Whitey Ford was drafted by the Army
To play ball in the fl...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...products—I would sing of your ships and their cargoes, 
The proud black ships of Manhattan, arriving, some fill’d with immigrants, some from
 the
 isthmus with cargoes of gold; 
Songs thereof would I sing—to all that hitherward comes would I welcome give;
And you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, sweet boy of England! 
Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds, as you pass’d with your cortege of
 nobles? 
There in the crowds stood I, and singled you out wit...Read more of this...

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