Poem for Summer Vacations

Passage O soul to India!

Passage, immediate passage! the blood burns in my veins!

Away O soul! hoist instantly the anchor!

Cut the hawsers—haul out—shake out every sail!

Have we not stood here like trees in the ground long enough?

Have we not grovel’d here long enough, eating and drinking like mere

     brutes?

Have we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?

 

Sail forth—steer for the deep waters only,

Reckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,

For we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,

And we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.

 

O my brave soul!

O farther farther sail!

O darting joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?

O farther, farther, farther sail!

Source: Walt Whitman’s “Passage to India”

About Santi Tafarella

I teach writing and literature at Antelope Valley College in California.
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10 Responses to Poem for Summer Vacations

  1. aashna says:

    very very…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. bad bad bad bad bad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    disgusting

  2. akshita says:

    fair !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😛 :O 🙂 😦 :|] (^^^) 😀 B)

  3. raman says:

    bad !!!!!!!! n fair !!!!!!!!! 😐

  4. Anonymous says:

    a lovely poem but very funny

  5. Anonymous says:

    what a rubbish its simply a a waste. 🙂

  6. harshit says:

    so so so so irritable

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