 | 1901 - 504 páginas
...the vessel grim and daring: But O 'heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen, cold and dead. O captain!...— for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores acrowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
 | 1886 - 222 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 ; Here Captain ! dear father ! This arm beneath your head ! It is some dream that on the deck You've... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1887 - 272 páginas
...vessel grim and daring ; But O heart ! heart ! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain !...— 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... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1887 - 268 páginas
...! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captaiu ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up...— 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... | |
 | 1917 - 820 páginas
...in the second stanza of Walt Whitman's heartfelt lament for Lincoln that we find this doubtful word: "O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells;...Rise up— for you the flag is flung — for you the bugk trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding, For you they... | |
 | 1992 - 1104 páginas
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 | Orville T. Bright, James Baldwin - 1889 - 524 páginas
...vessel grim and daring ; But O heart ! heart ! heart ! s O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain !...— 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... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1889 - 70 páginas
...vessel grim and daring; But O heart ! heart ! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain !...— 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... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1889 - 76 páginas
...vessel grim and daring ; But O heart ! heart ! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain !...— 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... | |
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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 ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;... 
