To quote the whitman

Session 3: Well-known Poems from Dead Poet Society

O Captain！My Captain！

啊，船长！我的船长！

By Walt Whitman （瓦尔特·惠特曼）

O Captain! My Captain! Our fearful trip is done, 啊！船长！我的船长！可怕的航程已完成； The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, 这船历尽风险，企求的目标已达成。 The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, 港口在望，钟声响，人们在欢欣。

While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; 千万双眼睛注视着船——平稳，勇敢，坚定。 But O heart!heart!heart! 但是痛心啊！痛心！痛心！

O the bleeding drops of red! 瞧一滴滴鲜红的血！

Where on the deck my Captain lies, 甲板上躺着我的船长，

Fallen cold and dead. 他倒下去，冰冷，永别。

O Captain! my Captain!rise up and hear the bells; 啊，船长！我的船长！起来吧，倾听钟声；

Rise up -for you the flag is flung -for you the bugle trills, 起来吧，号角为您长鸣，旌旗为您高悬：

For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths-for you the shores crowding,

迎接您，多少花束花圈——候着您，千万人峰拥岸边；

惠特曼诗歌,歌唱自我（第一节-第二十六节）

S ONG OF M YSELF

歌唱自我

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I celebrate myself, and sing myself,

我庆祝我自己，我歌唱我自己，

And what I assume you shall assume,

我展示的形象，也将是你的形象，

For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.

因为构成我的每一个原子，同样也构成了你。

I loafe and invite my soul,

我漫步闲游，并邀请了我的灵魂，

I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer

grass.

我悠然散淡地俯下身子，观察着夏日青草的一片叶子。

My tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil,

this air,

我的舌头，构成我血液的每一个原子，都成形于这片土壤，这片空气，

Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and

their parents the same,

出生在这里的父母把我生在这里，他们的父母也同样生在这里，

I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,

现在三十七岁而且无比健康的我呀，开始歌唱，

Hoping to cease not till death.

期望着永不停息地歌唱直到死亡。

Creeds and schools in abeyance,

让教义和学说暂时退到一边，

Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,

让它们在当前的状态中满足地退下休憩片刻吧，不过它们永远也不会被遗忘，I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every

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o captain!my captain!our fearful trip is done,

啊!般长!我的船长!可怕的航程已完成;

the ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought

is won,

这船历尽风险，企求的目标已达成。

the port is near, the bells i hear, the people all

exulting,

港口在望，钟声响，人们在欢欣。

while follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and

daring;

千万双眼睛注视着船——平稳，勇敢，坚决。

but o heart!heart!heart!

但是痛心啊!痛心!痛心!

o the bleeding drops of red!

瞧一滴滴鲜红的血!

where on the deck my captain lies,

甲板上躺着我的船长，

fallen cold and dead.

他倒下去，冰冷，永别。

o captain! my captain!rise up and hear the bells; 啊，船长!我的船长!起来吧，倾听钟声;

rise up -for you the flag is flung -for you the bugle

trills,

起来吧，号角为您长鸣，旌旗为您高悬：

for you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths-for you the

1 To My Dear and Loving Husband

By Anne Bradstreet

If ever two were one，then surely we.

If ever man were loved by wife, then thee;

If ever wife was happy in a man，

Compare with me，ye women，if you can.

I prize thy love more than whole mines of gold

Or all the riches that East doth hold.

My love is such that rivers cannot quench，

Nor ought but love from thee，give recompense.

Thy love is such I can no way repay,

The heavens reward thee manifold，I pray.

Then while we live，in love let’s so persevere

That when we live no more，we may live ever.

Contemplations

By Anne Bradstreet

I heard the merry grasshopper then sing,

The black-clad cricket bear a second part;

They kept one tune and played on the same string

Seeming to glory in their little art.

Small creatures abject thus their voices raise,