| Charles Frederick Johnson - 1900 - 564 страници
...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...lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain ! My Captain I rise up and hear the bells : Rise up! — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills,... | |
| Barrett Wendell - 1900 - 600 страници
...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...my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. :- O Captain ! ray Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the... | |
| Diane Ravitch - 2000 - 662 страници
...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...O 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 ribbon'd wreaths... | |
| Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - 366 страници
...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...O 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 ribbon'd wreaths... | |
| David J Eicher - 2002 - 992 страници
...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...red/ Where on the deck my Captain lies/ Fallen cold and dead." Booth and Herold fled through Virginia and were hunted down at Richard H. Garrett's Farm... | |
| Paul Negri - 2002 - 146 страници
...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...O 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 ribbon'd wreaths... | |
| Kenneth C. Davis - 2009 - 717 страници
...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...red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. Born on Long Island, New York, Walt Whitman (1819-92) was a self-educated son of a house... | |
| Walt Whitman - 2003 - 612 страници
...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...O 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 ribbon'd wreaths... | |
| John Hollander - 2004 - 64 страници
...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...dead. O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the hells; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills; For you bouquets and ribbon... | |
| J. D. McClatchy - 2005 - 240 страници
...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...O 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 ribbon'd wreaths... | |
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