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" My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will... "
American poems, selected and ed. by W.M. Rossetti - Page 321
by American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 512 lehte
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, 27. köide

1897 - 404 lehte
...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!...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...
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The Fortnightly Review, 4. köide;6. köide

1866 - 908 lehte
...My fath«r does not feel my arm, ho has no pulse nor will; Bnt the ship, the ship, is anchored safe, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won. Exult, O shore, and ring, 0 bells ! But I with silent tread. Walk the spot my captain lies, Fallen cold and...
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, 32. köide

Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 lehte
...push beneath yon: It It some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. " My Captain docs not answer, his lips are pale and still ; 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,...
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, 32. köide

Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 830 lehte
...does not feei my arm, ho hoa no pulac oor will ; But the ship, the ship is nnchor'd safe, its voyago closed and done ; From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won; Exult, О shores 1 and ring, O bella ! But I, with silent tread, Walk the spot my Captaiu lies Fallen cold...
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Poems

Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 lehte
...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 cold...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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Scribners Monthly, 21. köide

1881 - 1008 lehte
...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;...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...
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Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 lehte
...dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My captain does not answer, his lips are pale ami 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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American poems. With short biogr. notices of the most celebrated American ...

American poems - 1878 - 536 lehte
...! heart ! O 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...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 fearful trip, the victor...
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Poets' Homes: Pen and Pencil Sketches of American Poets and Their Homes

Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 lehte
...This arm 'beneath'lyour 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...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...
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Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 lehte
...father! This arm I push 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,...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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