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" Here 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, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is... "
A Treasure Chest of Memories - 22. oldal
szerző: Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1911 - 447 oldal
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, 27. kötet

1897 - 404 oldal
...your head! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still! My father does not feel...trip the victor ship comes in with object won; Exult О shores, and ring О bells! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my captain lies Fallen cold...

Harper's New Monthly Magazine, 32. kötet

Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 oldal
...; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulae nor will; But the ship, the ship is anchorM safe, its voyage closed and done ; From fearful trip, the...won; Exult, O shores! and ring, O bells! But I, with silent tread, Walk the spot my Captain lies Fallen cold and dead." In the song of the Drum there is...

Poems

Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 oldal
...beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead ! 3My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still : My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will. But the ship, the ship is anchored safe, its voyage closed and done : From fearful trip the victor...

Scribners Monthly, 21. kötet

1881 - 1008 oldal
...your head ; It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will : The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip the victor ship, comes in with...

American poems, selected and ed. by W.M. Rossetti

American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 oldal
...head ; It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. 3My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still ; My father does not feel...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. PRESIDENT LINCOLN'S BURIAL HYMN. WHEN lilacs last in the door-yard bloomed, And the great...

The Gentleman's Magazine, 238. kötet

1875 - 804 oldal
...character. Occasionally it sinks into ordinary metre, not disdaining even the assistance of rhyme : — Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I, with...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. At other times it expands into paragraphs, each occupying half a page, containing possibly...

American poems. With short biogr. notices of the most celebrated American ...

American poems - 1878 - 536 oldal
...not answer, his lips are pale and still ; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor -^l1' The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. PRESIDENT LINCOLN'S BURIAL HYMN. 1. WHEN lilacs last in the door-yard bloomed, And the great...

Poets' Homes: Pen and Pencil Sketches of American Poets and Their Homes

Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 oldal
...head ; It is some dream" that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. • My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still ; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with...

Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 oldal
...beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm — he has no pulse nor will ; But the ship, the ship is anchored safe, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip the victor...

Four Years in the Army of the Potomac: A Soldier's Recollections

Evan Rowland Jones - 1881 - 272 oldal
...you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead ! " My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still : My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will. But the ship, the ship is anchored safe, its voyage closed and done : From fearful trip the victor...




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