°Ë»ö À̹ÌÁö Áöµµ Play YouTube ´º½º Gmail µå¶óÀÌºê ´õº¸±â »
·Î±×ÀÎ
µµ¼­ For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths— for you the shores a-crowding, For you they...¿¡ ´ëÇØ °Ë»öÇÑ
" For you bouquets and ribbon'd 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! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. "
Abraham Lincoln - 89 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: Carl Schurz - 1899 - 189 ÆäÀÌÁö
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

Harper's New Monthly Magazine, 32±Ç

Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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,...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

Poems

Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 ÆäÀÌÁö
...! 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...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

Scribners Monthly, 21±Ç

1881 - 1008 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Here 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 anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip the victor ship, comes in with...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 ÆäÀÌÁö
...turning. ¬° 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...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

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

American poems - 1878 - 536 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

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

Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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 answer,...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...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

Four Years in the Army of the Potomac: A Soldier's Recollections

Evan Rowland Jones - 1881 - 272 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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,...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...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

Bugle-echoes: A Collection of Poems of the Civil War, Northern and Southern

Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - 352 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Here 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 anchor 'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done ; From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

Bugle-echoes: A Collection of Poems of the Civil War, Northern and Southern

Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - 362 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Here 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 anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done ; From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸




  1. ³» ¶óÀ̺귯¸®
  2. µµ¿ò¸»
  3. °í±Þ µµ¼­°Ë»ö
  4. ePub ´Ù¿î·Îµå
  5. PDF ´Ù¿î·Îµå