 | 1901 - 50 páginas
...father! This arm beneath your head; It is some dream that on the de<;k You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and...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 shipcomes in with... | |
 | Ida Catherine Bender, Harry Pratt Judson - 1901 - 266 páginas
...pale and still : My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will. 20 The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done : From...with object won. Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! 26 But I, with mournful tread, Walk the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 13 The Milky... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - 782 páginas
...world This arm beneath your head ! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. WALT WHITMAN. The Flag Goes By Hats off! Along the street there comes A blare of bugles,... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - 780 páginas
...some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips arc pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. WALT WHITMAX. r The Flag Goes By Hats off! Along the street there comes A blare of bugles,... | |
 | Alice Rose Power - 1902 - 216 páginas
...You've fallen cold and dead. a-crowding, or Memorizing My Captain does not answer, his lips are cold and still; My father does not feel my arm, he has...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. — Walt Whitman. THANATOPSIS. To him who, in the love of Nature, holds Communion with her... | |
 | 1902 - 424 páginas
...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 — his lips are pale and...object won. Exult, O shores! and ring, O bells! But I, Avith mournful tread, Walk the'deck where my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. WALT WHITMAN. XIII.... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - 772 páginas
...Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulp* nor will, The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. WALT WHITMAN. r The Flag Goes By Hats off! Along the street there comes A blare of bugles,... | |
 | Mrs. Kate Douglas (Smith) Wiggins, Nora Archibald Smith - 1916 - 784 páginas
...Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pub>«» nor will, The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. WALT WHITMAN. r The Flag Goes By Hats off! Along the street there comes A blare of bugles,... | |
 | Solomon Henry Clark - 1902 - 600 páginas
...father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. THE FAIRIES A CHILD'S SONG WILLIAM ALLINGHAM Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1902 - 1118 páginas
...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, his lips are pale and...is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and dose, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object woo; Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells... | |
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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 dead. 
