"Lilac and star and bird, twined with the chant of my soul, / With the holders holding my hand, nearing the call of the bird, / There in the fragrant pines, and the cedars dusk and dim."

— Whitman, Walt (1819-1892)


Place of Publication
New York
Publisher
[issued by Gibson Brothers]
Date
1865
Metaphor
"Lilac and star and bird, twined with the chant of my soul, / With the holders holding my hand, nearing the call of the bird, / There in the fragrant pines, and the cedars dusk and dim."
Metaphor in Context
21
Yet each I keep, and all;
The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird, I keep,
And the tallying chant, the echo arous'd in my soul, I keep,
With the lustrous and drooping star, with the countenance
       full of woe;
With the lilac tall, and its blossoms of mastering odor;
Comrades mine, and I in the midst, and their memory ever
       I keep—for the dead I loved so well;
For the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands…
       and this for his dear sake;
Lilac and star and bird, twined with the chant of my soul,
With the holders holding my hand, nearing the call of the
       bird,
There in the fragrant pines, and the cedars dusk and dim
.
(p. 12)
Provenance
Reading
Citation
Walt Whitman, Drum Taps (New York, 1865). <Link to The Walt Whitman Archive>
Date of Entry
04/22/2013

The Mind is a Metaphor is authored by Brad Pasanek, Assistant Professor of English, University of Virginia.