Author Walt Whitman When, staunchly entering port, After long ventures, hauling up, worn and old, Batter'd by sea and wind, torn by many a fight, With the original sails all gone, replaced, or mended, I only saw, at last, the beauty of the Ship. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments