Walt Whitman

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

Walt Whitman Poems

321. As I Walk These Broad, Majestic Days 12/31/2002
322. Had I The Choice 1/3/2003
323. Song Of Myself, XI 1/20/2003
324. Germs 12/31/2002
325. So Far And So Far, And On Toward The End 12/31/2002
326. Crossing Brooklyn Ferry 12/31/2002
327. As I Ebb'D With The Ocean Of Life 1/3/2003
328. On Old Man's Thought Of School 12/31/2002
329. As I Ponder'D In Silence 12/31/2002
330. I Was Looking A Long While 12/31/2002
331. Lessons 12/31/2002
332. Debris 12/31/2002
333. Song Of Myself, X 1/20/2003
334. Sometimes With One I Love 12/31/2002
335. I Will Take An Egg Out Of The Robin's Nest 12/31/2002
336. As I Watche'D The Ploughman Ploughing 12/31/2002
337. A Proadway Pageant 12/31/2002
338. That Shadow, My Likeness 12/31/2002
339. Give Me The Splendid, Silent Sun 12/31/2002
340. Faces 12/31/2002
341. Song Of The Open Road 12/31/2002
342. As If A Phantom Caress'D Me 12/31/2002
343. Bathed In War's Perfume 12/31/2002
344. God 12/31/2002
345. Pioneers! O Pioneers! 12/31/2002
346. Primeval My Love For The Woman I Love 12/31/2002
347. I Dream'D In A Dream 12/31/2002
348. Full Of Life, Now 12/31/2002
349. Cavalry Crossing A Ford 12/31/2002
350. O Living Always--Always Dying 12/31/2002
351. Aboard At A Ship's Helm 12/31/2002
352. As At Thy Portals Also Death 12/31/2002
353. Out Of The Cradle Endlessly Rocking 1/20/2003
354. O Hymen! O Hymenee! 12/31/2002
355. Behavior 12/31/2002
356. City Of Ships 12/31/2002
357. A Paumanok Picture 12/31/2002
358. A Leaf For Hand In Hand 12/31/2002
359. O You Whom I Often And Silently Come 12/31/2002
360. After The Sea-Ship 12/31/2002

Comments about Walt Whitman

  • Tony Triplett (12/2/2005 10:48:00 AM)

    This poem 'A Sight in Camp', one of those stories that keep you guessing who it is that the author sees dead and divine. I really enjoy this peom, because it makes you wonder if that was an experince that he had to go through while helping the soldiers, if he saw a dead soldier lying on a strecther having no clue at all who it is, while walking up starts to realize that it was one of his friends.

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  • Stephen Cummins (12/2/2005 10:46:00 AM)

    the poem 'behavior' to me describes that the actions we choose to partake in can be the greatest determing factor of the remainder of our lives. bad choices lead down the wrong road, while the correct make your life easier and heading in the right direction to happiness.

  • Uriah Hamilton (8/16/2005 8:42:00 AM)

    Along with Emily Dickinson, Walt Whitman created modern American poetry and is the spiritual father of Henry Miller, Jack Kerouac and all romantic wordsmiths digging life in a big and gentle way.

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

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

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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Native Moments


NATIVE moments! when you come upon me--Ah you are here now! Give me now
libidinous joys only! Give me the drench of my passions! Give me life
coarse and rank! To-day, I go consort with nature's darlings--to-night too;
I am for those who believe in loose delights--I share the midnight orgies
of young men; I dance with the dancers, and drink with the drinkers; The
echoes ring with our indecent calls; I take for my love some prostitute--I
pick out some low person for my dearest friend, He s

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