I'm trying to analyze "A Noiseless Patient Spider" by Walt Whitman
The poem goes like this:
A noiseless patient spider,
I mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated,
Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,
It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself,
Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.
And you O my soul where you stand,
Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,
Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to connect them,
Till the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,
Till the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul
So far I can tell that the speaker is obviously relating to the way a spider casts its web to his soul searching for a place to build
2006-10-24
15:41:30
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