Walt Whitman

(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892 / New York / United States)

Walt Whitman Poems

281. One's Self I Sing 12/31/2002
282. For Him I Sing 12/31/2002
283. World, Take Good Notice 12/31/2002
284. Or From That Sea Of Time 12/31/2002
285. As I Lay With Head In Your Lap, Camerado 12/31/2002
286. An Army Corps On The March 12/31/2002
287. Out Of The Rolling Ocean, The Crowd 12/31/2002
288. Portals 12/31/2002
289. Song Of The Universal 12/31/2002
290. Beginners 12/31/2002
291. I Am He That Aches With Love 12/31/2002
292. O Sun Of Real Peace 12/31/2002
293. Drum-Taps 12/31/2002
294. Laws For Creations 12/31/2002
295. Ages And Ages, Returning At Intervals 12/31/2002
296. Hours Continuing Long 12/31/2002
297. Tears 12/31/2002
298. Gliding Over All 12/31/2002
299. Reconciliation 12/31/2002
300. As I Walk These Broad, Majestic Days 12/31/2002
301. How Solemn As One By One 12/31/2002
302. Of Him I Love Day And Night 12/31/2002
303. By The Bivouac's Fitful Flame 12/31/2002
304. Among The Multitude 12/31/2002
305. Old Ireland 12/31/2002
306. Mannahatta 12/31/2002
307. American Feuillage 12/31/2002
308. Look Down, Fair Moon 12/31/2002
309. Whoever You Are, Holding Me Now In Hand 12/31/2002
310. Ah Poverties, Wincings Sulky Retreats 12/31/2002
311. As The Time Draws Nigh 12/31/2002
312. As If A Phantom Caress'D Me 12/31/2002
313. The Imprisoned Soul 1/4/2003
314. As Adam, Early In The Morning 12/31/2002
315. That Music Always Round Me 12/31/2002
316. Sometimes With One I Love 12/31/2002
317. Here, Sailor 12/31/2002
318. Ashes Of Soldiers 12/31/2002
319. Song Of Myself, XI 1/20/2003
320. That Shadow, My Likeness 12/31/2002

Comments about Walt Whitman

  • Kalyan Panda (6/29/2003 4:44:00 PM)

    beautiful
    please let me know inter-relation between Roman Rolland, Swami Vivekananda
    regards

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Best Poem of Walt Whitman

O Captain! My Captain!


O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.


O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills; 10
For you bouquets and ...

Read the full of O Captain! My Captain!

To A Historian


YOU who celebrate bygones!
Who have explored the outward, the surfaces of the races--the life
that has exhibited itself;
Who have treated of man as the creature of politics, aggregates,
rulers and priests;
I, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself,
in his own rights,
Pressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself, (the

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