 For you bouquets and ribbon'd 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, You've fallen cold and...  American Literature - Página 309por Roy Bennett Pace - 1915 - 281 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | 1897 - 404 páginas
...faces turning. Hear captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My captain does not answer,...feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will. The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 páginas
...push beneath yon: It It some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. " My Captain docs not answer, his lips are pale and still ; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulae nor will; But the ship, the ship is anchorM safe, its voyage closed and done ; From fearful trip,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 páginas
...! This arm I 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...father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will. But the ship, the ship is anchored safe, its voyage closed and done : From fearful trip the victor... | |
 | 1881 - 1008 páginas
...turning ; Here Captain ! dear father ! This arm beneath your head ; It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer,...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... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 páginas
...father ! This arm beneath your head ; 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...feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will; The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done ; From fearful trip, the victor ship comes in with... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 páginas
...father ! This arm beneath your head ; 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 does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor -^l1' The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done ; From fearful trip, the victor... | |
 | Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 páginas
...turning ; Here Captain ! dear father I This arm 'beneath'lyour head ; It is some dream" that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. • My Captain does not...fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won; Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells I But I, with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen... | |
 | Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 páginas
...faces turning. O captain, dear father! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My captain does not answer,...does not feel my arm — he has no pulse nor will ; But the ship, the ship is anchored safe, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip the victor... | |
 | Evan Rowland Jones - 1881 - 272 páginas
...faces turning. O Captain ! dear father ! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead ! " My Captain does not...father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will. But the ship, the ship is anchored safe, its voyage closed and done : From fearful trip the victor... | |
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