7/20/2020 O Captain! My Captain! by Walt Whitman | Poetry Foundation
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O Captain! My Captain!
BY WALT WHITMAN
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.
is there any figurative language here?