42+ Captain My Captain Poem PNG. 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 walk the deck my captain lies, fallen cold and dead. This classic poem was written by whitman following the assassination of abraham lincoln.
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Whitman wrote this poem to honour abraham lincoln, the 16th president of the united states of america. Every princess has a companion captain, except twilight. The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its. O the bleeding drops of red, where on the deck my.