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Walt Whitman (31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892 / New York / United States)
Poems of Walt Whitman
| 41. | As The Time Draws Nigh | 12/31/2002 |
| 42. | As Toilsome I Wander'd | 12/31/2002 |
| 43. | As toilsome I wander'd Virginia's woods | 1/3/2003 |
| 44. | Ashes Of Soldiers | 12/31/2002 |
| 45. | assurances | 12/31/2002 |
| 46. | Bathed In War's Perfume | 12/31/2002 |
| 47. | Beat! Beat! Drums! | 12/31/2002 |
| 48. | Beautiful Women | 12/31/2002 |
| 49. | Beginners | 12/31/2002 |
| 50. | Beginning My Studies | 12/31/2002 |
| 51. | Behavior | 12/31/2002 |
| 52. | Behold This Swarthy Face | 12/31/2002 |
| 53. | Bivouac on a Mountain Side | 1/3/2003 |
| 54. | Brother Of All, With Genesrous Hand | 12/31/2002 |
| 55. | By Broad Potomac's Shore | 12/31/2002 |
| 56. | By The Bivouac's Fitful Flame | 12/31/2002 |
| 57. | Camps Of Green | 12/31/2002 |
| 58. | Carol Of Occupations | 12/31/2002 |
| 59. | Carol Of Words | 12/31/2002 |
| 60. | Cavalry Crossing A Ford | 12/31/2002 |
Camps Of Green
NOT alone those camps of white, O soldiers,
When, as order'd forward, after a long march,
Footsore and weary, soon as the light lessen'd, we halted for the
night;
Some of us so fatigued, carrying the gun and knapsack, dropping
asleep in our tracks;
Others pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up began to
sparkle;
