FEINBERG/WHITMAN LITERARY FILE POETRY FILE "Of That Blithe Throat of Thine"(1884). AMS. S. draft. (DCN82). Box 27 Folder 54 Includes verso letter from Folger McKinsey, June 10, 1884.Of that blithe throat of thine [More than 83 degrees north — about a good day's steaming distance to the Pole by one of our fast oceaners, in clear water — Greely heard the song of a single snow bird merrily sounding [out of] over the desolation.] Of that blithe throat of thine, [through] [mid] from arctic bleak and blank I'll mind the lesson [arctic] solitary bird — [I also] let me too welcome [ice and] chilling drifts, [Nay,] E'en the profoundest chill, as now — a torpid [heart,] pulse, a brain unnerv'd, Old age land-lock'd within its winter-bay, (cold, cold, O cold!) These snowy hairs, lameness, a feeble arm, For them thy faith, thy rule [I'll] [to] I take, and grave it to the last Not [mid] [for] [the] summer[y]'s zones alone—not chants of youth [alone] or souths warm tides alone, But held by sluggish floes, pack'd in the northern ice, the cumulus of years, [All] [These] These with gay heart [to] [these too ? ??? also] I also sing. Walt Whitman[*zps (pa 58/4/26) zcs*] Phila. June 10th, 1884. Mr. Whitman, Dear Sir: - I called on you this evening but did not get to see you and take the liberty to trouble you with the reading of this little note. I have read "As a strong bird on pinions free" and can hardly express my admiration for your poetry. To me it is grand and beautiful and I am anxious to see you and talk with you about it. If you can spare the time, and as you told me you would only be at home Monday and Tuesday in the evening, will you write a few lines telling me when it will suit you to have me come over again. I am so much afraid of intruding upon you that a little not of assurance will I think make me feel freer to come. I left the volume of Burns' letter for you, the book you loaned me and the one you gave me. The latter I thought I could treasure more closely if you would be kind enough to put your autograph in it and I hope you will not think it immodest in my asking you to do so. I have been more deeply impressed with your poems than you will believe; I think the dirge on Lincoln is as fine and beautiful a thing in that way that I have ever read. I must read all your writing over and over again. I pray you forgive me for having detained you so long with this longish note and believe me - Sincerely yours, Folger McKinsey #1716 Vine St. Phila.780 1884 Of That Blithe Throat of Thine; a poem. A.MS.s. on verso of discarded letter. (1p. 28 x 22 cm.) Reference to this particular poem is made by the author in his Commonplace Book (no. 52) Oct. 17, 1884. On verso letter written to Walt Whitman by Folger McKinsey from Philadelphia on June 10, 1884 in which he discusses with admiration As a Strong Bird on Pinions Free and mentions Whitman lending him a volume of Burns' Letters. {82}