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" You've fallen cold and dead. 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... "
Harper's First [-sixth] Reader - Trang 433
được biên tập bởi - 1889
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, Tập 27

1897 - 404 trang
...faces turning. Hear 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,...feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will. The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with...

Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Tập 32

Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 trang
...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,...

The Fortnightly Review, Tập 4;Tập 6

1866 - 908 trang
...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...

Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Tập 32

Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 830 trang
...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...

Poems

Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 trang
...! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead ! 3My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still...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...

Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 trang
...faces turning. О captain, dear 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 ami still, My father does not feel my arm — he has no pulse nor will ; But the ship, the ship is...

American poems, selected and ed. by W.M. Rossetti

American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 trang
...father ! This arm beneath your head ; It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. 3My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still...feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will; The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done ; From fearful trip, the victor ship comes in with...

American poems. With short biogr. notices of the most celebrated American ...

American poems - 1878 - 536 trang
...father ! This arm beneath your head ; It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. 3My Captain does not answer, his lips 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 fearful trip, the victor...

Poets' Homes: Pen and Pencil Sketches of American Poets and Their Homes

Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 trang
...turning ; Here Captain ! dear father I This arm 'beneath'lyour head ; It is some dream" that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. • My Captain does not...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....

Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 trang
...faces turning. O captain, dear 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,...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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