O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship…
““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, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths - for you the shores a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won; Exult O shores, and ring O bells! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A mournful tribute to a fallen leader, celebrating triumph while grieving loss.
In simple terms: Grieving a hero after victory.
Honor sacrifice, acknowledge grief.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- Memorial services
- public celebrations
- personal reflection
- historical commemoration
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do societies balance triumph with mourning?
- What personal sacrifices are hidden behind public victories?
The poem idealizes the leader, overlooking complex causes of loss.