 | 1901 - 582 páginas
...heart! heart! О the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. О captain! my captain! rise up and hear the bells; Rise...a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager facos turning; Hear captain; dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the... | |
 | Charles Noble - 1898 - 460 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!...ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding, Josiah Gilbert Holland, born in Massachusetts, 1819; died in New York, 1881. For you they call, the... | |
 | Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - 578 páginas
...vessel grim and daring ; But O heart ! heart 1 heart ! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain!...bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning ; Here Captain ! dear father... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 636 páginas
...vessel grim and daring ; But O heart ! heart ! heart ! Leave you not the little spot, Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O captain !...you bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shore a-crowding ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning ; O captain ! dear... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1898 - 322 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 - 1898 - 320 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... | |
 | R. L. Paget - 1898 - 474 páginas
...vessel grim and daring; But, O heart ! heart ! heart ! Oh, 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... | |
 | Charles William Bardeen - 1898 - 406 páginas
...deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 9 O Captain I my Captain I rise up and hear the bells I Rise up ! for you the flag is flung, for you the bugle...: For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead ! 8 My Captain... | |
 | 1919 - 1126 páginas
...heart! heart! О the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies. Fallen cold and dead. О `, U @0#/ ʘp w_ UT o V Hq ښa # ... p . K ' z s ' :☺+ % U y/ Oϻ ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
 | 1898 - 970 páginas
...heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 0 Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells; Rise...— 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;... 
