 O CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! O CAPTAIN ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done ; The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won; The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and...  The Speaker - Trang 3541908Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | 1897 - 404 trang
...exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But О heart! heart! heart! О 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 you the flag is flung... | |
 | Cheltenham College - 1868 - 412 trang
...steady keel, the vessel grim and daring. But, O heart, heart, heart ! Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and...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 - 840 trang
...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!... | |
 | 1866 - 908 trang
...steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But, O heart'. heart! heart! Leave you not the little spot, Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and...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 ribboned wreaths—for... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 trang
...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 - 1008 trang
...The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring : But O heart! heart! heart!...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... | |
 | Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 trang
...heart, heart ! Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. О captain, my captain, rise up and hear the bells; Rise...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... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 trang
...The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring : But O heart ! heart ! heart...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 flag is... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 trang
...The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring : But O heart ! heart ! heart...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 flag is... | |
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