| BOOK I. INSCRIPTIONS | 
| One’s-Self I Sing | 
| As I Ponder’d in Silence | 
| In Cabin’d Ships at Sea | 
| To Foreign Lands | 
| To a Historian | 
| To Thee Old Cause | 
| Eidolons | 
| For Him I Sing | 
| When I Read the Book | 
| Beginning My Studies | 
| Beginners | 
| To the States | 
| On Journeys Through the States | 
| To a Certain Cantatrice | 
| Me Imperturbe | 
| Savantism | 
| The Ship Starting | 
| I Hear America Singing | 
| What Place Is Besieged? | 
| Still Though the One I Sing | 
| Shut Not Your Doors | 
| Poets to Come | 
| To You | 
| Thou Reader | 
| BOOK II. | 
| BOOK III. | 
| BOOK IV. CHILDREN OF ADAM | 
| From Pent-Up Aching Rivers | 
| I Sing the Body Electric | 
| A Woman Waits for Me | 
| Spontaneous Me | 
| One Hour to Madness and Joy | 
| Out of the Rolling Ocean the Crowd | 
| Ages and Ages Returning at Intervals | 
| We Two, How Long We Were Fool’d | 
| O Hymen! O Hymenee! | 
| I Am He That Aches with Love | 
| Native Moments | 
| Once I Pass’d Through a Populous City | 
| I Heard You Solemn-Sweet Pipes of the Organ | 
| Facing West from California’s Shores | 
| As Adam Early in the Morning | 
| BOOK V. CALAMUS | 
| Scented Herbage of My Breast | 
| Whoever You Are Holding Me Now in Hand | 
| For You, O Democracy | 
| These I Singing in Spring | 
| Not Heaving from My Ribb’d Breast Only | 
| Of the Terrible Doubt of Appearances | 
| The Base of All Metaphysics | 
| Recorders Ages Hence | 
| When I Heard at the Close of the Day | 
| Are You the New Person Drawn Toward Me? | 
| Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone | 
| Not Heat Flames Up and Consumes | 
| Trickle Drops | 
| City of Orgies | 
| Behold This Swarthy Face | 
| I Saw in Louisiana a Live-Oak Growing | 
| To a Stranger | 
| This Moment Yearning and Thoughtful | 
| I Hear It Was Charged Against Me | 
| The Prairie-Grass Dividing | 
| When I Peruse the Conquer’d Fame | 
| We Two Boys Together Clinging | 
| A Promise to California | 
| Here the Frailest Leaves of Me | 
| No Labor-Saving Machine | 
| A Glimpse | 
| A Leaf for Hand in Hand | 
| Earth, My Likeness | 
| I Dream’d in a Dream | 
| What Think You I Take My Pen in Hand? | 
| To the East and to the West | 
| Sometimes with One I Love | 
| To a Western Boy | 
| Fast Anchor’d Eternal O Love! | 
| Among the Multitude | 
| O You Whom I Often and Silently Come | 
| That Shadow My Likeness | 
| Full of Life Now | 
| BOOK VI. | 
| BOOK VII. | 
| BOOK VIII. | 
| BOOK IX. | 
| BOOK X. | 
| BOOK XI. | 
| BOOK XII. | 
| BOOK XIII. | 
| BOOK XIV. | 
| BOOK XV. | 
| BOOK XVI. | 
| Youth, Day, Old Age and Night | 
| BOOK XVII. BIRDS OF PASSAGE | 
| Pioneers! O Pioneers! | 
| To You | 
| France [the 18th Year of these States | 
| Myself and Mine | 
| Year of Meteors [1859-60 | 
| With Antecedents | 
| BOOK XVIII | 
| BOOK XIX. SEA-DRIFT | 
| As I Ebb’d with the Ocean of Life | 
| Tears | 
| To the Man-of-War-Bird | 
| Aboard at a Ship’s Helm | 
| On the Beach at Night | 
| The World below the Brine | 
| On the Beach at Night Alone | 
| Song for All Seas, All Ships | 
| Patroling Barnegat | 
| After the Sea-Ship | 
| BOOK XX. BY THE ROADSIDE | 
| Europe [The 72d and 73d Years of These States] | 
| A Hand-Mirror | 
| Gods | 
| Germs | 
| Thoughts | 
| Perfections | 
| O Me! O Life! | 
| To a President | 
| I Sit and Look Out | 
| To Rich Givers | 
| The Dalliance of the Eagles | 
| Roaming in Thought [After reading Hegel] | 
| A Farm Picture | 
| A Child’s Amaze | 
| The Runner | 
| Beautiful Women | 
| Mother and Babe | 
| Thought | 
| Visor’d | 
| Thought | 
| Gliding O’er all | 
| Hast Never Come to Thee an Hour | 
| Thought | 
| To Old Age | 
| Locations and Times | 
| Offerings | 
| To The States [To Identify the 16th, 17th, or
18th Presidentiad] | 
| BOOK XXI. DRUM-TAPS | 
| Eighteen Sixty-One | 
| Beat! Beat! Drums! | 
| From Paumanok Starting I Fly Like a Bird | 
| Song of the Banner at Daybreak | 
| Rise O Days from Your Fathomless Deeps | 
| Virginia—The West | 
| City of Ships | 
| The Centenarian’s Story | 
| Cavalry Crossing a Ford | 
| Bivouac on a Mountain Side | 
| An Army Corps on the March | 
| By the Bivouac’s Fitful Flame | 
| Come Up from the Fields Father | 
| Vigil Strange I Kept on the Field One Night | 
| A March in the Ranks Hard-Prest, and the Road
Unknown | 
| A Sight in Camp in the Daybreak Gray and Dim | 
| As Toilsome I Wander’d Virginia’s Woods | 
| Not the Pilot | 
| Year That Trembled and Reel’d Beneath Me | 
| The Wound-Dresser | 
| Long, Too Long America | 
| Give Me the Splendid Silent Sun | 
| Dirge for Two Veterans | 
| Over the Carnage Rose Prophetic a Voice | 
| I Saw Old General at Bay | 
| The Artilleryman’s Vision | 
| Ethiopia Saluting the Colors | 
| Not Youth Pertains to Me | 
| Race of Veterans | 
| World Take Good Notice | 
| O Tan-Faced Prairie-Boy | 
| Look Down Fair Moon | 
| Reconciliation | 
| How Solemn As One by One [Washington City,
1865] | 
| As I Lay with My Head in Your Lap Camerado | 
| Delicate Cluster | 
| To a Certain Civilian | 
| Lo, Victress on the Peaks | 
| Spirit Whose Work Is Done [Washington City,
1865] | 
| Adieu to a Soldier | 
| Turn O Libertad | 
| To the Leaven’d Soil They Trod | 
| BOOK XXII. MEMORIES OF PRESIDENT LINCOLN | 
| O Captain! My Captain! | 
| Hush’d Be the Camps To-Day [May 4, 1865 | 
| This Dust Was Once the Man | 
| BOOK XXIII. | 
| Reversals | 
| BOOK XXIV. AUTUMN RIVULETS | 
| The Return of the Heroes | 
| There Was a Child Went Forth | 
| Old Ireland | 
| The City Dead-House | 
| This Compost | 
| To a Foil’d European Revolutionaire | 
| Unnamed Land | 
| Song of Prudence | 
| The Singer in the Prison | 
| Warble for Lilac-Time | 
| Outlines for a Tomb [G. P., Buried 1870] | 
| Out from Behind This Mask [To Confront a
Portrait] | 
| Vocalism | 
| To Him That Was Crucified | 
| You Felons on Trial in Courts | 
| Laws for Creations | 
| To a Common Prostitute | 
| I Was Looking a Long While | 
| Thought | 
| Miracles | 
| Sparkles from the Wheel | 
| To a Pupil | 
| Unfolded out of the Folds | 
| What Am I After All | 
| Kosmos | 
| Others May Praise What They Like | 
| Who Learns My Lesson Complete? | 
| Tests | 
| The Torch | 
| O Star of France [1870-71] | 
| The Ox-Tamer | 
| Wandering at Morn | 
| With All Thy Gifts | 
| My Picture-Gallery | 
| The Prairie States | 
| BOOK XXV. | 
| BOOK XXVI. | 
| BOOK XXVII. | 
| BOOK XXVIII. | 
| Transpositions | 
| BOOK XXIX. | 
| BOOK XXX. WHISPERS OF HEAVENLY DEATH | 
| Whispers of Heavenly Death | 
| Chanting the Square Deific | 
| Of Him I Love Day and Night | 
| Yet, Yet, Ye Downcast Hours | 
| As If a Phantom Caress’d Me | 
| Assurances | 
| Quicksand Years | 
| That Music Always Round Me | 
| What Ship Puzzled at Sea | 
| A Noiseless Patient Spider | 
| O Living Always, Always Dying | 
| To One Shortly to Die | 
| Night on the Prairies | 
| Thought | 
| The Last Invocation | 
| As I Watch the Ploughman Ploughing | 
| Pensive and Faltering | 
| BOOK XXXI. | 
| A Paumanok Picture | 
| BOOK XXXII. FROM NOON TO STARRY NIGHT | 
| Faces | 
| The Mystic Trumpeter | 
| To a Locomotive in Winter | 
| O Magnet-South | 
| Mannahatta | 
| All Is Truth | 
| A Riddle Song | 
| Excelsior | 
| Ah Poverties, Wincings, and Sulky Retreats | 
| Thoughts | 
| Mediums | 
| Weave in, My Hardy Life | 
| Spain, 1873-74 | 
| By Broad Potomac’s Shore | 
| From Far Dakota’s Canyons [June 25, 1876] | 
| Old War-Dreams | 
| Thick-Sprinkled Bunting | 
| As I Walk These Broad Majestic Days | 
| A Clear Midnight | 
| BOOK XXXIII. SONGS OF PARTING | 
| Years of the Modern | 
| Ashes of Soldiers | 
| Thoughts | 
| Song at Sunset | 
| As at Thy Portals Also Death | 
| My Legacy | 
| Pensive on Her Dead Gazing | 
| Camps of Green | 
| The Sobbing of the Bells [Midnight, Sept.
19-20, 1881] | 
| As They Draw to a Close | 
| Joy, Shipmate, Joy! | 
| The Untold Want | 
| Portals | 
| These Carols | 
| Now Finale to the Shore | 
| So Long! | 
| BOOK XXXIV. SANDS AT SEVENTY | 
| Paumanok | 
| From Montauk Point | 
| To Those Who’ve Fail’d | 
| A Carol Closing Sixty-Nine | 
| The Bravest Soldiers | 
| A Font of Type | 
| As I Sit Writing Here | 
| My Canary Bird | 
| Queries to My Seventieth Year | 
| The Wallabout Martyrs | 
| The First Dandelion | 
| America | 
| Memories | 
| To-Day and Thee | 
| After the Dazzle of Day | 
| Abraham Lincoln, Born Feb. 12, 1809 | 
| Out of May’s Shows Selected | 
| Halcyon Days | 
| Election Day, November, 1884 | 
| With Husky-Haughty Lips, O Sea! | 
| Death of General Grant | 
| Red Jacket (From Aloft) | 
| Washington’s Monument February, 1885 | 
| Of That Blithe Throat of Thine | 
| Broadway | 
| To Get the Final Lilt of Songs | 
| Old Salt Kossabone | 
| The Dead Tenor | 
| Continuities | 
| Yonnondio | 
| Life | 
| “Going Somewhere” | 
| Small the Theme of My Chant | 
| True Conquerors | 
| The United States to Old World Critics | 
| The Calming Thought of All | 
| Thanks in Old Age | 
| Life and Death | 
| The Voice of the Rain | 
| Soon Shall the Winter’s Foil Be Here | 
| While Not the Past Forgetting | 
| The Dying Veteran | 
| Stronger Lessons | 
| A Prairie Sunset | 
| Twenty Years | 
| Orange Buds by Mail from Florida | 
| Twilight | 
| You Lingering Sparse Leaves of Me | 
| Not Meagre, Latent Boughs Alone | 
| The Dead Emperor | 
| As the Greek’s Signal Flame | 
| The Dismantled Ship | 
| Now Precedent Songs, Farewell | 
| An Evening Lull | 
| Old Age’s Lambent Peaks | 
| After the Supper and Talk | 
| BOOKXXXV. GOOD-BYE MY FANCY | 
| Lingering Last Drops | 
| Good-Bye My Fancy | 
| On, on the Same, Ye Jocund Twain! | 
| MY 71st Year | 
| Apparitions | 
| The Pallid Wreath | 
| An Ended Day | 
| Old Age’s Ship & Crafty Death’s | 
| To the Pending Year | 
| Shakspere-Bacon’s Cipher | 
| Long, Long Hence | 
| Bravo, Paris Exposition! | 
| Interpolation Sounds | 
| To the Sun-Set Breeze | 
| Old Chants | 
| A Christmas Greeting | 
| Sounds of the Winter | 
| A Twilight Song | 
| When the Full-Grown Poet Came | 
| Osceola | 
| A Voice from Death | 
| A Persian Lesson | 
| The Commonplace | 
| “The Rounded Catalogue Divine Complete” | 
| Mirages | 
| L. of G.’s Purport | 
| The Unexpress’d | 
| Grand Is the Seen | 
| Unseen Buds | 
| Good-Bye My Fancy! |