...— for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces...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...

...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 —...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....

...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,...

...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...

...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,...

...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,...

...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...

...are pale and still; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will: The ship is anchor" J safe and sound, its voyage closed and done ; From...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. — Walt Whitman. ABRAHAM LINCOLN. A Horatian Ode. Not as when some great Captain falls,...

...Thomas Hood. Xincoln ©eafc O Captain ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done; The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won ; The port...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. Walt Whitman. fforeaften 0 waly waly up the bank, And waly waly down the brae, And waly waly...

...and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you the bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores...trip the victor ship comes in with object won; Exult of shores, and ring O bells ! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Ca'ptain lies, Fallen cold...