 O 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, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning...  A Literary History of America - Стр. 471авторы: Barrett Wendell - 1900 - Страниц: 574Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1897 - Страниц: 404
...the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. О Captain! my captain! rise up and hear the bells, Rise up — for...— 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... | |
 | Cheltenham College - 1868 - Страниц: 412
...Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. ' O Captain, my Captain, rise up and hear the bells ! Rise up ! for...flung, for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding: For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - Страниц: 840
...deck ray Captain lie?, Fallen cold and dead. "O Captain! my Captain 1 rise up and hear th9 hll-; Else up, for you the flag is flung, for you the bugle trills...bouquets and ribbon*d wreaths — for you the shores a- crowding; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning ; O Captain 1 dear father!... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - Страниц: 464
...my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. i. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ! Kise up! for you the flag is flung, for you the 'bugle trills: For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding : For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
 | 1881 - Страниц: 1008
...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 ; Rise up —...ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding; whose creations are so expressive, and others so feeble and ill-conceived, that any discussion of their... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - Страниц: 556
...the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! a. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up —...— for you the bugle trills; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - Страниц: 536
...the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! 2. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up —...— for you the bugle trills; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
 | Arthur Gilman - 1879 - Страниц: 340
...bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain ! my Captain I rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the...their eager faces turning ; Here Captain ! dear father I This arm 'beneath'lyour head ; It is some dream" that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. •... | |
 | Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - Страниц: 610
...Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O captain, my captain, rise up and hear the bells; Rise up, for...flung, for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding, For you they call — the swaying mass, their eager... | |
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