For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; 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... An American Anthology, 1787-1900 - Page 232edited by - 1901 - 878 pagesFull view - About this book
| Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - American literature - 1866 - 840 pages
...; 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... | |
| Walt Whitman - American poetry - 1868 - 464 pages
...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...Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I, with silent tread, Walk the spot my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. PIONEERS ! O PIONEERS ! I. OME,... | |
| Literature - 1881 - 1008 pages
...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...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. but here his limitations begin, for he is not great enough, unconscious enough, to do more... | |
| American poems, William Michael Rossetti - American poetry - 1873 - 556 pages
...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... | |
| American poems - 1878 - 536 pages
...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... | |
| Arthur Gilman - Authors, American - 1879 - 340 pages
...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...with object won; Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells I But I, with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. JOAQUIN MILLER.... | |
| Evan Rowland Jones - United States - 1881 - 272 pages
...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...Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I, with silent tread, Walk the spot my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead." CHAPTER XX. WAR AND CREDIT. —... | |
| John Nichol - American literature - 1882 - 496 pages
...; 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...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead." Nor inferior is his expression of a more general loss, that of foe as of friend, of the... | |
| John Nichol - American literature - 1882 - 492 pages
...; 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...comes in with object won. Exult, O shores, and ring, 0 bells ! But I, with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead." Nor inferior... | |
| John Nichol - American literature - 1882 - 492 pages
...; 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, 0 shores, and ring, O bells ! But I, with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold... | |
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