Uploaded April 2014 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Heres a virtual movie of the great Walt Whitman reading "I was Looking a Long While" from his lifelong work Leaves of Grass.
WALT WHITMAN'S mission differed from that of other poets. The expression of lyrical beauty was not his aim, for his poetry lacks the background of legend, myth, euphemism or rhyme. He made no attempt to clarify ideas, but sought to bring the reader into the atmosphere of thought, leaving him there to pursue his own flight.
He dissected the mind of his race with the delicate fingers of a surgeon of souls. Fearlessly he attacked the cancerous growth of materialism, the worship of false idols, the superstitions of the churches, the separative tendency of creeds and sects, the despairing hold of the people on departed models of obedience and compulsion. He visioned the future in terms of solidarity, and it was to these prophetic years that he sang his songs. He penned his words for future minds and dedicated them to the Culminating Man, to the new Empire of Spiritual Manhood, built upon the foundation of Universal Brotherhood, without distinction of race, creed, caste or color.
Walt Whitman's poetry is a declaration of the principles which he felt would revolutionize the world if they were accepted and put into practice
Walter "Walt" Whitman (May 31, 1819 -- March 26, 1892) was an American poet, essayist and journalist. A humanist, he was a part of the transition between transcendentalism and realism, incorporating both views in his works. Whitman is among the most influential poets in the American canon, often called the father of free verse.[1] His work was very controversial in its time, particularly his poetry collection Leaves of Grass, which was described as obscene for its overt sexuality.
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Jim Clark
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PLEASE NOTE - The image used in this animation is not actualy Walt Whitman it is a lookalike of Walt Whitman and is not to my knowledge a copyrighted image please write to me if you have bonafide information to the contrary. at my email address of hyperbolelad@hotmail.com
Heres a virtual movie of the great Walt Whitman reading "I was Looking a Long While" from his lifelong work Leaves of Grass.
WALT WHITMAN'S mission differed from that of other poets. The expression of lyrical beauty was not his aim, for his poetry lacks the background of legend, myth, euphemism or rhyme. He made no attempt to clarify ideas, but sought to bring the reader into the atmosphere of thought, leaving him there to pursue his own flight.
He dissected the mind of his race with the delicate fingers of a surgeon of souls. Fearlessly he attacked the cancerous growth of materialism, the worship of false idols, the superstitions of the churches, the separative tendency of creeds and sects, the despairing hold of the people on departed models of obedience and compulsion. He visioned the future in terms of solidarity, and it was to these prophetic years that he sang his songs. He penned his words for future minds and dedicated them to the Culminating Man, to the new Empire of Spiritual Manhood, built upon the foundation of Universal Brotherhood, without distinction of race, creed, caste or color.
Walt Whitman's poetry is a declaration of the principles which he felt would revolutionize the world if they were accepted and put into practice
Walter "Walt" Whitman (May 31, 1819 -- March 26, 1892) was an American poet, essayist and journalist. A humanist, he was a part of the transition between transcendentalism and realism, incorporating both views in his works. Whitman is among the most influential poets in the American canon, often called the father of free verse.[1] His work was very controversial in its time, particularly his poetry collection Leaves of Grass, which was described as obscene for its overt sexuality.
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Jim Clark
All rights reserved on this video recording copyright Jim Clark 2014
PLEASE NOTE - The image used in this animation is not actualy Walt Whitman it is a lookalike of Walt Whitman and is not to my knowledge a copyrighted image please write to me if you have bonafide information to the contrary. at my email address of hyperbolelad@hotmail.com



![The Charge of the Light Brigade - Alfred Lord Tennyson - Rose Coghlan - Poetry recital -
Heres a virtual movie of a fabulous recital of The Charge of the Light Brigade by Alfred Lord Tennyson by the Victorian/Edwardian English actress Rose Coghlan (1851 - 1932) using the soundtrack from a very rare 78 rpm shellac record recorded in 1909.
Rose Coghlan (March 18, 1851 – April 2, 1932), English[1] actress was the sister of Charles Francis Coghlan.
She went to America in 1871 as part of Lydia Thompsons troupe touring the U.S.. She made her Broadway debut in 1872 in a musical. Coghlan was again in England from 1873 to 1877, playing with Barry Sullivan, and then returned to America. She became prominent as Countess Zicka in Diplomacy, and Stephanie in Forget-me-not. She was at Wallacks almost continuously until 1888, and subsequently appeared in melodrama in parts like the title-role of The Sporting Duchess.
Rose Coghlan died in 1932 in Harrison, New York. She had been married twice first to Clinton J. Edgerly from 1885 to 1890 and second to John T. Sullivan from 1890 to 1893. She had two children, an adopted daughter and a son. The Charge of the Light Brigade - Alfred Lord Tennyson - Rose Coghlan - Poetry recital -](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/lodoNIRSwbw/mqdefault.jpg)

![The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock By T.S. Eliot Recited By Peter Oshaughnessy Poem animation
Heres a virtual movie of the Late celebrated Australian Irish actor Peter Oshaughnessy reciting beautifully one of the greatest poems of the 20th century The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock By T.S. Eliot.
I briefly got to know Peter Oshaughnessy in May of 2013 just 2 months before his death, having known his name from my collection of poetry records. I had several chats with him on the phone and he was very enthusiastic about my virtual movies of great poets and literary figures. I sent him copies of several of his records he had lost copies of years ago. He sent me loads of amazing recordings of him reading poetry,literature,Irish folklore etc and asked me to animate what I could of his stuff.I managed to do a few,but with so much material and quite a bit of it out my comfort zone knowledgewise I must admit I was a bit overwhelmed having lost touch with him I was really saddened to read of his passing in July last year he was such a great character,and even at the great age of 89 full of enthusiasm for the spoken word and life.
Peter Oshaughnessy OAM (1923-2013 ), actor and producer, has produced numerous Australian plays, including John Courtneys Off to the Diggings and James Tuckers Jemmy Green in Australia at the Adelaide Festival in 1966. He has played the major Shakespearean tragic roles both in Australia and overseas and is well known for his one-act show Diary of a Madman, an adaptation of Gogols short story. In 1968 he collaborated with Graeme Inson and Russel Ward in The Restless Years; a lavishly illustrated anthology of documents, ballads, poems, letters, extracts from journals, newspaper reports and advertisements, The Restless Years ranges from 1770 to 1901 and is based on an award-winning television programme, produced by OShaughnessy. In the 1950s he also wrote and produced with Jeff Underhill a popular childrens play, The Bunyip and the Satellite. He edited the memoirs of Joseph Holt, published under the title A Rum Story (1988), and the journal of John Mitchel, titled The Gardens of Hell: John Mitchel in Van Diemens Land, 1850-1853 (1988).
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock, commonly known as Prufrock, is a poem by American-British poet T. S. Eliot (1888 1965). Eliot began writing Prufrock in February 1910 and it was first published in the June 1915 issue of Poetry: A Magazine of Verse[2] at the instigation of Ezra Pound (1885 1972). It was later printed as part of a twelve-poem pamphlet (or chapbook) titled Prufrock and Other Observations in 1917.[1] At the time of its publication, Prufrock was considered shocking and offensive, but is now seen as heralding a paradigmatic cultural shift from late 19th century Romantic verse and Georgian lyrics to Modernism. The poem is regarded[by whom?] as the beginning of Eliots career as an influential poet.
Thomas Stearns Eliot OM (26 September 1888 4 January 1965) was an essayist, publisher, playwright, literary and social critic and one of the twentieth centurys major poets.[1] Born in St. Louis, Missouri in the United States, he moved to the United Kingdom in 1914 (at age 25) and was naturalised as a British subject in 1927 at age 39.
Eliot attracted widespread attention for his poem The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (1915), which is seen as a masterpiece of the Modernist movement. It was followed by some of the best-known poems in the English language, including The Waste Land (1922), The Hollow Men (1925), Ash Wednesday (1930) and Four Quartets (1945).[2] He is also known for his seven plays, particularly Murder in the Cathedral (1935). He was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1948, for his outstanding, pioneer contribution to present-day poetry.
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Jim Clark
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![W. H. Davies Leisure - No time to stand and stare read by W.H. Davies Poem animation
Heres a virtual movie of Welsh poet William Henry Davies or W H Davies (1871 - 1940) actualy reading with his introduction talk via a rare archive sound recording his much loved and universally well known poem Leisure . William Henry Davies or W H Davies (3 July 1871[1] 26 September 1940) was a Welsh poet and writer. William Henry Davies was born in Newport, Monmouthshire, Wales, the son of a publican. After an apprenticeship as a picture-frame maker and a series of labouring jobs, he travelled to America, first to New York and then to the Klondike. He returned to England after having lost a foot jumping a train in Canada, where he led a penurious life in London lodging houses and as a pedlar in the country. He married in 1923, Emma, who was much younger than he. His first poems were published when he was 34. Most of his poetry is on the subject of nature or life on the road and exhibits a natural simple, earthy style. He also wrote two novels and autobiographical works, his best known being Autobiography of a Super-Tramp. Brief biography 2 ........... William Henry Davies (1871-1940), poet and author, was born in Pillgwenlly, Newport, Monmouthshire. After leaving school he trained as a carver and gilder, but remained dissatisfied with his life. He left his work and spent a period working and begging his way across the United States of America and Canada, but in March 1899 he lost his foot while jumping from a train. He returned to Britain and resolved to make his mark as a poet. After experiencing many setbacks he eventually published his first book, The Souls Destroyer and Other Poems in March 1905. Subsequent volumes included New Poems (1907), Nature Poems (1908), Farwell to Poesy (1910), Songs of Joy (1911), Foliage (1913), and The Bird of Paradise (1914). He also wrote prose and his Autobiography of a Super-Tramp (1908) was based on his experiences of living hand-to-mouth in England and north America. In 1923 he married Helen Payne, a prostitute who was thirty years his junior. They settled in Sussex and later Gloucestershire. He was awarded an Honorary Degree by the University of Wales in 1929 and a plaque in his honour was unveiled at the Church House Inn, Newport, in 1938.
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Jim Clark
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Leisure
WHAT is this life if, full of care, We have no time to stand and stare?— No time to stand beneath the boughs, And stare as long as sheep and cows: No time to see, when woods we pass, Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass: No time to see, in broad daylight, Streams full of stars, like skies at night: No time to turn at Beautys glance, And watch her feet, how they can dance: No time to wait till her mouth can Enrich that smile her eyes began? A poor life this if, full of care, We have no time to stand and stare W. H. Davies Leisure - No time to stand and stare read by W.H. Davies Poem animation](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/oF0n7h-rpBo/mqdefault.jpg)
