| Abraham Lincoln - 1899 - 110 Seiten
...Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise np — for you the flag is flung, for you the bugle trills...bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-erowd" ing; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain ! dear father... | |
| 1899 - 748 Seiten
...While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring. And again: For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding; For you they...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. In all these cases — Lovelace's, Poe's, Whitman's — we find that the Principle of Economy of Attention... | |
| Eleanor Alice Persons - 1899 - 216 Seiten
...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...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Hear Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head; It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| Henry Coppée - 1899 - 544 Seiten
...heart! heart! 0 the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck ray Captain lies Fallen cold and dead ! 0 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 ribbon'd wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,... | |
| Charles F. Johnson - 1900 - 566 Seiten
...heart ! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain ! My Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...Captain ! dear father ! This arm beneath your head 1 It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 966 Seiten
...! heart ! О the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. О S / ! My Captain does not answer, his lipa are pale and still, My father does nut feel my arm, he has no... | |
| Charles Frederick Johnson - 1900 - 572 Seiten
...heart ! heart I O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the .deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain ! My Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...their eager faces turning. Here Captain ! dear father I This arm beneath your head ! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain... | |
| Charles Washington Moores - 1900 - 156 Seiten
...bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain 1 my Captain I rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the...bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-orowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain 1 dear father... | |
| Ernest Edwin Speight - 1900 - 328 Seiten
...heart ! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen, cold and dead. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...— 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... | |
| Frank Townsend Southwick - 1900 - 472 Seiten
...heart, heart ! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, fallen cold and dead. O Captain, my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...— 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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