In this entry, Whitman considers his
close proximity to president Lincoln, someone by whom he was
apparently fascinated. He describes the route by which he sometimes
catches glimpses of he and his wife during their daily sojourns. His
precise detail of certain points and sensitive representation of
Lincoln's character imply a minor obsession. This entry is
interesting because Whitman meditates on greatness instead of common,
rustic images. However, Lincoln's greatness is enhanced to Whitman
because of the simplicity of he and his wife's bearing: he respects
Lincoln's reluctance to engage in the perfume of haughty
civilization, instead resembling the “commonest man” in attire,
and, during their occasional evening pleasure-strolls, notes the
simple “equipage” of their barouche. He forgives Lincoln for an
ostensible extravagance, noting that the extensive cavalry that
attend upon him is “against his personal wish.”
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