Walt Whitman

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

Walt Whitman Poems

1. Election Day, November, 1884 -new- 6/19/2015
2. Washington's Monument, February, 1885 6/5/2015
3. Broadway 6/16/2015
4. Red Jacket (From Aloft) 6/4/2015
5. The Return Of The Heroes 12/4/2014
6. Virgil Strange I Kept On The Field 12/31/2002
7. These Carols 12/31/2002
8. Vicouac On A Mountain Side 12/31/2002
9. Longings For Home 1/9/2015
10. Song Of Myself, Lii 11/28/2014
11. Visor'D 12/31/2002
12. To Oratists 12/31/2002
13. Thick-Sprinkled Bunting 12/31/2002
14. Turn, O Libertad 12/31/2002
15. Two Rivulets 12/31/2002
16. To A Certain Cantatrice 12/31/2002
17. To Rich Givers 12/31/2002
18. To A Foil'D European Revolutionaire 12/31/2002
19. To A Certain Civilian 12/31/2002
20. Thou Orb Aloft Full-Dazzling 12/31/2002
21. What Place Is Besieged? 12/31/2002
22. Vigil Strange I Kept On The Field One Night 1/1/2004
23. Unfolded Out Of The Folds 12/31/2002
24. Wandering At Morn 12/31/2002
25. Thou Reader 12/31/2002
26. A Song Of Joys 12/19/2014
27. The World Below The Brine 12/31/2002
28. Trinckle, Drops 12/31/2002
29. Unnamed Lands 12/31/2002
30. To The Leaven'D Soil They Trod 12/31/2002
31. Virginia--The West 12/31/2002
32. Song Of Myself, Iii 2/18/2015
33. To A Pupil 12/31/2002
34. Voices 12/31/2002
35. Thought 12/31/2002
36. To Foreign Lands 12/31/2002
37. To The Man-Of-War-Bird 12/31/2002
38. We Two-How Long We Were Fool'D 12/31/2002
39. To The Reader At Parting 12/31/2002
40. The Voice Of The Rain 12/11/2014
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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