O Captain! My Captain!
啊，船長！我的船長！
Walt Whitman （瓦爾特.惠特曼）
O Captain! My Captain! Our fearful trip is done;
啊！船長！我的船長！可怕的航程已完成；
The ship has weather"d every rack, the prize we sought is won;
這船歷盡風險，企求的目標已達成。
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
港口在望，鐘聲響，人們在歡欣。
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
千萬雙眼睛注視著船——平穩，勇敢，堅定。
But O heart! heart! heart!
但是痛心啊！痛心！痛心！
O the bleeding drops of red,
瞧一滴滴鮮紅的血！
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
甲板上躺著我的船長，
Fallen cold and dead.
他倒下去，冰冷，永別。
O Captain! My Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
啊，船長！我的船長！起來吧，傾聽鐘聲；
Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,
起來吧，號角為您長鳴，旌旗為您高懸：
For you bouquets and ribbon"d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding;
迎接您，多少花束花圈——候著您，千萬人峰擁岸邊；
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
他們向您高呼，擁來擠去，仰起殷切的臉；
Here Captain! dear father!
啊，船長！親愛的父親！
This arm beneath your head;
我的手臂託著您的頭！
It is some dream that on the deck,
莫非是一場夢：在甲板上
You"ve fallen cold and dead.
您倒下去，冰冷，永別。
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
我的船長不作聲，嘴唇慘白，毫不動彈；
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
我的父親沒感到我的手臂，沒有脈搏，沒有遺言；
The ship is anchor"d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
船舶拋錨停下，平安抵達；船程終了；
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
歷經難險返航，奪得勝利目標。
Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells!
啊，岸上鐘聲齊鳴，啊，人們一片歡騰！
But I, with mournful tread,
但是，我在甲板上，在船長身旁，
Walk the deck my captain lies,
心悲切，步履沉重；
因為他倒下去，冰冷，永別。
O Captain! My Captain!
啊，船長！我的船長！
Walt Whitman （瓦爾特.惠特曼）
O Captain! My Captain! Our fearful trip is done;
啊！船長！我的船長！可怕的航程已完成；
The ship has weather"d every rack, the prize we sought is won;
這船歷盡風險，企求的目標已達成。
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
港口在望，鐘聲響，人們在歡欣。
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
千萬雙眼睛注視著船——平穩，勇敢，堅定。
But O heart! heart! heart!
但是痛心啊！痛心！痛心！
O the bleeding drops of red,
瞧一滴滴鮮紅的血！
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
甲板上躺著我的船長，
Fallen cold and dead.
他倒下去，冰冷，永別。
O Captain! My Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
啊，船長！我的船長！起來吧，傾聽鐘聲；
Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,
起來吧，號角為您長鳴，旌旗為您高懸：
For you bouquets and ribbon"d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding;
迎接您，多少花束花圈——候著您，千萬人峰擁岸邊；
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
他們向您高呼，擁來擠去，仰起殷切的臉；
Here Captain! dear father!
啊，船長！親愛的父親！
This arm beneath your head;
我的手臂託著您的頭！
It is some dream that on the deck,
莫非是一場夢：在甲板上
You"ve fallen cold and dead.
您倒下去，冰冷，永別。
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
我的船長不作聲，嘴唇慘白，毫不動彈；
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
我的父親沒感到我的手臂，沒有脈搏，沒有遺言；
The ship is anchor"d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
船舶拋錨停下，平安抵達；船程終了；
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
歷經難險返航，奪得勝利目標。
Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells!
啊，岸上鐘聲齊鳴，啊，人們一片歡騰！
But I, with mournful tread,
但是，我在甲板上，在船長身旁，
Walk the deck my captain lies,
心悲切，步履沉重；
Fallen cold and dead.
因為他倒下去，冰冷，永別。