 | 1897 - 404 страници
...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...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... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 страници
...; 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...won; Exult, O shores! and ring, O bells! But I, with silent tread, Walk the spot my Captain lies Fallen cold and dead." In the song of the Drum there is... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 страници
...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...Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I, with silent tread, Walk the spot my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. PIONEERS ! O PIONEERS ! I. OME,... | |
 | 1881 - 1008 страници
...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...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... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 страници
...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...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. PRESIDENT LINCOLN'S BURIAL HYMN. WHEN lilacs last in the door-yard bloomed, And the great... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 страници
...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...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. PRESIDENT LINCOLN'S BURIAL HYMN. 1. WHEN lilacs last in the door-yard bloomed, And the great... | |
 | Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 страници
...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...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... | |
 | Evan Rowland Jones - 1881 - 272 страници
...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...Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I, with silent tread, Walk the spot my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead." CHAPTER XX. WAR AND CREDIT. —... | |
 | John Nichol - 1882 - 496 страници
...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...tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead." Nor inferior is his expression of a more general loss, that of foe as of friend, of the... | |
 | John Nichol - 1882 - 492 страници
...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...comes in with object won. Exult, O shores, and ring, 0 bells ! But I, with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead." Nor inferior... | |
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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... 
