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" 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; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your... "
American Poetry - Стр. 535
редактор(ы): - 1918 - Страниц: 721
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Scribners Monthly, Том 21

1881 - Страниц: 1008
...indeed, he is true-born, — no bastard child nor impostor. He is at home with certain classes of men ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces...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...
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American poems, selected and ed. by W.M. Rossetti

American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - Страниц: 556
...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...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...
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American poems. With short biogr. notices of the most celebrated American ...

American poems - 1878 - Страниц: 536
...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 and done ; From...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...
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Poets' Homes: Pen and Pencil Sketches of American Poets and Their Homes

Arthur Gilman - 1879 - Страниц: 340
...the swaying mass, 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...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....
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Poems of American Patriotism

Brander Matthews - 1882 - Страниц: 318
...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,...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. ABRAHAM LINCOLN. April 1C, This is a fragment of the noble Commemoration Ode de186 £. livered...
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American Literature ; an Historical Sketch, 1620-1880

John Nichol - 1882 - Страниц: 496
...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...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...
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Leaves of Grass

Walt Whitman - 1883 - Страниц: 404
...the chant of my soul, There in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and di O CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! O CAPTAIN ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done,...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. HUSH'D BE THE CAMPS TO-DAY. (May 4, 1865.) HUSH'D be the camps to-day, And soldiers let us...
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Bugle-echoes: A Collection of Poems of the Civil War, Northern and Southern

Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - Страниц: 362
...Fallen cold and dead ! For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For vou they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. WALT WHITMAN. ABRAHAM LINCOLN. [Summer, 1865.] DEAD is the roll of the drums, And the distant...
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The Two Voices: Poems of the Mountains and the Sea

1886 - Страниц: 220
...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...mournful tread Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. HYMN OF THE VAUDOIS MOUNTAINEERS. FOR the strength of the hills we bless Thee, Our God, our...
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Bugle-echoes: A Collection of Poems of the Civil War, Northern and Southern

Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - Страниц: 352
...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...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. WALT WHITMAN. ABRAHAM LINCOLN. [Summer, 1865.] DEAD is the roll of the drums, And the distant...
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