I Sing the Body Electric. By Walt Whitman. 1. I sing the body electric, The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them, They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them, And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.
Leaves of Grass, Song of Myself, When Lilacs Last in the Do…, O Captain! My Captain!, Pioneers! O Pioneers!
