Hush’d Be the Camps To-Day [May 4, 1865

by Whitman · Cluster: Grief and Loss · Elegy · Clothing and Costume

Abstract

Soldiers’ mourning elegy for the dead commander Lincoln on his burial day, commissioning the poet to sing one verse for the heavy hearts of soldiers.

Connections

Motifs: Grave Themes & Concepts: Grief and Loss, War and its Cost, Comradeship Forms & Genres: Elegy Characters: Abraham Lincoln

Testo integrale / Full text

Cluster: MEMORIES OF PRESIDENT LINCOLN

Hush’d be the camps to-day,
And soldiers let us drape our war-worn weapons,
And each with musing soul retire to celebrate,
Our dear commander’s death.

No more for him life’s stormy conflicts,
Nor victory, nor defeat—no more time’s dark events,
Charging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.
But sing poet in our name,

Sing of the love we bore him—because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.

As they invault the coffin there,
Sing—as they close the doors of earth upon him—one verse,
For the heavy hearts of soldiers.