介绍大规模杀伤性武器资料.pptx

O Captain! My Captain!;Text;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 ribbond 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, Youve 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 anchord 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.;Analysis;In the second stanza the speaker again calls out to the captain to rise up and hear the bells, to join in the celebration of the end of the war. The next three lines tell the captain to rise up and join in on the revelries because it is for him.;The third stanza begins in a somber mood as the poet has finally accepted that the Captain is dead and gone. Here there is vivid and darker imagery such as his lips are pale and still and the reader can picture the dead Captain lying there still and motionless with no pulse nor will. ;“O Captain! My Captain!” became one of Whitman’s most famous poems, one that he would read at the end of his famous lecture about the Lincoln assassination. Whitman became so identified with the poem that late in life he remarked, “Damn My Captain...I’m almost sorry I ever wrote the poem.”;In popular culture