All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Walt WhitmanRead
O Earth, that hast no voice, confide to me a voice!_x000D_ _x000D_ O harvest of my lands! O boundless summer growths!_x000D_ _x000D_ O lavish, brown, parturient earth! O infinite, teeming womb!_x000D_ _x000D_ A verse to seek, to see, to narrate thee.
Interpretation
This quote expresses a deep yearning for connection with the Earth and its abundant life.
Walt Whitman's quote reflects a profound appreciation for the Earth and the bountiful growth it nurtures. By personifying the Earth and calling it a 'teeming womb,' Whitman conveys a deep emotional connection, inviting readers to recognize the beauty and vitality of nature. The desire for a voice suggests an urge to communicate and celebrate the experiences and wonders that the natural world provides.
In practice
This quote can be used in a speech about environmental awareness.
All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Did you, too, O friend, suppose democracy was only for elections, for politics, and for a party name? I say democracy is only of use there that it may pass on and come to its flower and fruit in manners, in the highest forms of interaction between people, and their beliefs - in religion, literature, colleges and schools- democracy in all public and private life.
In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word.
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
Now, dearest comrade, lift me to your face,_x000D_ _x000D_ We must separate awhileHere! take from my lips this kiss._x000D_ _x000D_ Whoever you are, I give it especially to you;_x000D_ _x000D_ So long!And I hope we shall meet again.
And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.
My heart is in a world of water and crystal, My clothes are damp in this time of spring rains.
I go to the mountains for an adventure and each time I pray I will get up and down again.
We have become a force of nature.
Once you've been in space, you appreciate how small and fragile the Earth is.
If nature has made you for a giver, your hands are born open, and so is your heart; and though there may be times when your hands are empty, your heart is always full, and you can give things out of that--warm things, kind things, sweet things--help and comfort and laughter--and sometimes gay, kind laughter is the best help of all.
Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life, every fiber thrilling like harp strings.
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