| Cheltenham College - 1868 - Страниц: 412
...heart ! 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 !...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. O Captain ! dear father ! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| 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...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. O Captain ! dear father ! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| 1881 - Страниц: 1008
...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; whose creations are so expressive, and others so... | |
| Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - Страниц: 608
...the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring. But heart, heart, heart ! Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and...call — the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. О captain, dear father! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - Страниц: 610
...heart, heart ! 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...call — the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. O captain, dear father! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| Evan Rowland Jones - 1881 - Страниц: 274
...! heart ! Leave you not the little spot Whereon the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. " O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. O Captain ! dear father ! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| Brander Matthews - 1882 - Страниц: 318
...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; Rise...— 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... | |
| John Nichol - 1882 - Страниц: 496
...! heart ! 0 the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! " 0 Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...— for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribbon wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
| John Nichol - 1882 - Страниц: 492
...! 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 wreaths — for you the shores a-crowdini; ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1883 - Страниц: 404
...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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