...are pale and still. My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will. The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done. From fearful...tread. Walk the deck : my Captain lies Fallen cold and dead. Walt Whitman. "GOOD-BYE" [Said to have been written by Ah Foo Lin, a Chinese student, in...

...a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! The arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. When I Heard the Learn'd Astronomer When I heard the learn'd astronomer; When the proofs,...

...bells; 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 they...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 1. Something startles me where I thought I was safest, I withdraw from the still woods I...

...develops than envelops us in its doleful iterations. The last stanza suffices to represent the whole: My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies. Fallen cold and dead. All denouement, the stanza extracts the maximum sentiment from the spectacle of the fallen...

...cold and dead. the bells r you th @ for y icir eage ebell you t - for ir eat ebugle you 山e erfaces My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and...anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done; 瓦面特， 惠特曼 啊， 船長@ 我的船長@ 可怕的航程已完成; 這船歷盡風險，...

...Presidents. WALT WHITMAN (1819-1892) «r O Captain! My Captain! From: "Memories of President Lincoln" O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. EDWIN MARKHAM (1852-1940) Lincoln, the Man of the People Another poem about Lincoln the martyr,...

...a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain ! dear father! The arm beneath your head ! It is some dream that on the...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 1865 1871 HUSH'D BE THE CAMPS TO-DAY (May 4, 1865) HUSH'D be the camps to-day, And soldiers...

...and dead. O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells; Rise up — for you the flag is hung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. The most prejudiced will not deny that that is poetry, but Walt Whitman is not half so proud...

...assassination was a terrible blow to the American democratic comradeship he celebrated in so much of his verse. O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done; The...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. Song of Life CHARLES MACKAY The Roman statesman Seneca wrote that wherever there is a human...

...a week after the war had ended. This poem is one of Whitman's Jew poems written in meter and rhyme. O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. <-. '•• i' ,,.. .+,<* ^3BB WHEN LILACS LAST IN THE DOCKYARD BLOOM'D After his death,...