Poems By Walt Whitman
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done! The ship has weathered every wrack, 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.
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - amaraduende - LibraryThing
Some of my favorite poetry. Earthy, nonconformist, sexy, beautiful. Got it from the library to fill in the gaps of what I've read. Read full review