 | Barrett Wendell - 1900 - 596 lehte
...you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores acrowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning ; Here Captain ! dear father ! This arm beneath jour head ! It is some dream that on the deck, You 've fallen cold and dead. " My Captain does not... | |
 | Edwin Emerson - 1900 - 734 lehte
...daring; But, 0 heartl heard heart! Oh, the bleeding drops of red. Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. . . . My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and etffl; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will; The ship is anchored safe and sound,... | |
 | Charles Frederick Johnson - 1900 - 572 lehte
...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 turning. Here Captain ! dear father I This arm beneath your head ! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain... | |
 | Charles Washington Moores - 1900 - 156 lehte
...a-orowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain 1 dear father t 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... | |
 | Alice Rose Power - 1901 - 216 lehte
...— .for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon 'd wreaths — for you the shores For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;...dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. a-crowding, or Memorizing My Captain does not answer, his lips are cold and still; My father does not... | |
 | Noah Brooks - 1901 - 264 lehte
...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...head ! ...'%*." It is some dream that on the deck • ". *. " • . t* , • You've fallen cold and dead. *.•'. . . ' "•.•.• . :,.. •. ••... | |
 | Edwin Emerson - 1902 - 752 lehte
...daring; But, 0 heart! heart! heart! Oh, the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies. Fallen cold and dead. . . . My Captain does not answer,...lips are pale and still ; My father does not feel my ami, he has no pulse nor will; The Bhip is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck, Frank R. Stockton, Julian Hawthorne - 1901 - 450 lehte
...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 turning....Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head I It is some dream that on the deck You 've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 lehte
...the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribhon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding, For you un faster, — '() the wondrous, wondrous age !' Little...thinking if we work our sorts as nobly as our iron. I It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips... | |
 | 1901 - 50 lehte
...for you the shores a-crowding; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Hear, Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head; It is some dream that on the de<;k You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still; My father... | |
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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, The ship is... 
