object:1.whitman - The Ox tamer
author class:Walt Whitman
subject class:Poetry
book class:Whitman - Poems
class:chapter
IN a faraway northern county, in the placid, pastoral region,
Lives my farmer friend, the theme of my recitative, a famous Tamer of
Oxen:
There they bring him the three-year-olds and the four-year-olds, to
break them;
He will take the wildest steer in the world, and break him and tame
him;
He will go, fearless, without any whip, where the young bullock
chafes up and down the yard;
The bullock's head tosses restless high in the air, with raging eyes;
Yet, see you! how soon his rage subsideshow soon this Tamer tames
him:
See you! on the farms hereabout, a hundred oxen, young and oldand
he is the man who has tamed them;
They all know himall are affectionate to him;
See you! some are such beautiful animalsso lofty looking!
Some are buff color'dsome mottledone has a white line running
along his backsome are brindled,
Some have wide flaring horns (a good sign)See you! the bright
hides;
See, the two with stars on their foreheadsSee, the round bodies and
broad backs;
See, how straight and square they stand on their legsSee, what
fine, sagacious eyes;
See, how they watch their Tamerthey wish him near themhow they
turn to look after him!
What yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from
them:
Now I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,
poems departall else departs
I confess I envy only his fascinationmy silent, illiterate friend,
Whom a hundred oxen love, there in his life on farms,
In the northern county far, in the placid, pastoral region.
questions, comments, suggestions/feedback, take-down requests, contribute, etc
contact me @ integralyogin@gmail.com or via the comments below
or join the integral discord server (chatrooms)
if the page you visited was empty, it may be noted and I will try to fill it out. cheers