Walt Whitman

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

Walt Whitman Poems

281. Hours Continuing Long 12/31/2002
282. Gliding Over All 12/31/2002
283. Or From That Sea Of Time 12/31/2002
284. By The Bivouac's Fitful Flame 12/31/2002
285. As I Lay With Head In Your Lap, Camerado 12/31/2002
286. Passage To India 12/31/2002
287. One Song, America, Before I Go 12/31/2002
288. As I Sat Alone By Blue Ontario's Shores 12/31/2002
289. Facing West From California's Shores 12/31/2002
290. Look Down, Fair Moon 12/31/2002
291. Whoever You Are, Holding Me Now In Hand 12/31/2002
292. Roots And Leaves Themselves Alone 12/31/2002
293. Come Up From The Fields, Father 12/31/2002
294. I Am He That Aches With Love 12/31/2002
295. Laws For Creations 12/31/2002
296. Ages And Ages, Returning At Intervals 12/31/2002
297. Tears 12/31/2002
298. City Of Orgies 12/31/2002
299. As I Walk These Broad, Majestic Days 12/31/2002
300. Song At Sunset 12/31/2002
301. An Army Corps On The March 12/31/2002
302. How Solemn As One By One 12/31/2002
303. Spontaneous Me 12/31/2002
304. Among The Multitude 12/31/2002
305. Old Ireland 12/31/2002
306. Primeval My Love For The Woman I Love 12/31/2002
307. Portals 12/31/2002
308. American Feuillage 12/31/2002
309. In Paths Untrodden 12/31/2002
310. Ah Poverties, Wincings Sulky Retreats 12/31/2002
311. For Him I Sing 12/31/2002
312. Song For All Seas, All Ships 12/31/2002
313. Come, Said My Soul 1/3/2003
314. The Imprisoned Soul 1/4/2003
315. On The Beach At Night 12/31/2002
316. Out Of The Rolling Ocean, The Crowd 12/31/2002
317. Drum-Taps 12/31/2002
318. Here, Sailor 12/31/2002
319. Ashes Of Soldiers 12/31/2002
320. One's Self I Sing 12/31/2002
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 ...

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Portals

WHAT are those of the known, but to ascend and enter the Unknown?
And what are those of life, but for Death?

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