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I'm spent a fair amount of time reading ''Leaves of Grass'', and I don't consider it to be easy for mainstream readers. I included in this article two brief examples of Whitman writing at his very best. The short poem 'A Noiseless Patient Spider' is on a par with the greatest short poems in the world | I'm spent a fair amount of time reading ''Leaves of Grass'', and I don't consider it to be easy for mainstream readers. I included in this article two brief examples of Whitman writing at his very best. The short poem 'A Noiseless Patient Spider' is on a par with the greatest short poems in the world. Whitman's 'Spider' reminds me of an even shorter gem by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, a highly prolific German author born half a century before Whitman. Goethe's 'Wanderer's Nightsong II' (''Über allen Gipfeln'') is difficult to translate without losing much of its haunting beauty, but that didn't stop Wadsworth from trying. So here it is, another tiny perfect gem of a poem, in good company with 'Spider':[[User:Pat Palmer|Pat Palmer]] ([[User talk:Pat Palmer|talk]]) 18:10, 20 September 2020 (UTC) | ||
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A perfect short poem makes up for many smears
I'm spent a fair amount of time reading Leaves of Grass, and I don't consider it to be easy for mainstream readers. I included in this article two brief examples of Whitman writing at his very best. The short poem 'A Noiseless Patient Spider' is on a par with the greatest short poems in the world. Whitman's 'Spider' reminds me of an even shorter gem by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, a highly prolific German author born half a century before Whitman. Goethe's 'Wanderer's Nightsong II' (Über allen Gipfeln) is difficult to translate without losing much of its haunting beauty, but that didn't stop Wadsworth from trying. So here it is, another tiny perfect gem of a poem, in good company with 'Spider':Pat Palmer (talk) 18:10, 20 September 2020 (UTC)
Über allen Gipfeln Ist Ruh, In allen Wipfeln Spürest du Kaum einen Hauch; Die Vögelein schweigen im Walde. Warte nur, balde Ruhest du auch.
O'er all the hilltops Is quiet now, In all the treetops Hearest thou Hardly a breath; The birds are asleep in the trees: Wait, soon like these Thou too shalt rest. (H. W. Longfellow, translator)