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;... Hero Tales from American History - Página 290por Henry Cabot Lodge, Theodore Roosevelt - 1895 - 335 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| 1897 - 404 páginas
...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...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. Hear captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| Cheltenham College - 1868 - 412 páginas
...bells ! Rise up ! for you the flag is flung, for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding: For you they...push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I, with silent tread, Walk the... | |
| Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 páginas
...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 ; O Captain 1 dear father! This arm I push beneath yon: It It some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and... | |
| 1866 - 908 páginas
...flung-—for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths—for you the shores a-croTrJiui; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; O cuptain ! dear father ! This arm I push beneath you; It is some dream that on the. deck You've fallen... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 páginas
...bells ! Kise up! for you the flag is flung, for you the 'bugle trills: For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding : For you they...push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead ! 3My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still : My father... | |
| Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 páginas
...bells; Rise up, for you the flag is flung, for you the bugle trills, .For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding, For you they...call — the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. О captain, dear father! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 páginas
...; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...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... | |
| American poems - 1878 - 536 páginas
...; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...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... | |
| Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 páginas
...bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain ! my Captain I rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning ; Here Captain ! dear father I This arm 'beneath'lyour head ; It is some dream" that on the deck You've... | |
| Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 páginas
...bells; Rise up, for you the flag is flung, for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding, For you they...push beneath you. 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... | |
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