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 ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding. For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces... The Cheltonian - 192 ÆäÀÌÁöÀúÀÚ: Cheltenham College - 1868Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼ Á¤º¸
| 1897 - 404 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon' d wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding, For you...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. Hear captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 ÆäÀÌÁö
...for you the bugle trills ; For you 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! This arm I push beneath yon: It It some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and... | |
| 1866 - 908 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flung-—for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths—for you the shores a-croTrJiui; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; O cuptain ! dear father ! This arm I push beneath you; It is some dream that on the. deck You've fallen... | |
| Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 ÆäÀÌÁö
...heart, heart ! Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. ¬° captain, my captain, rise up and hear the bells; Rise...call — the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. ¬° captain, dear father! This arm I push beneath you. It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
| American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 ÆäÀÌÁö
...! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! a. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...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... | |
| American poems - 1878 - 536 ÆäÀÌÁö
...! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! 2. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...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... | |
| Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning ; Here Captain ! dear father I This arm 'beneath'lyour head ; It is some dream" that on the deck You've... | |
| John Nichol - 1882 - 492 ÆäÀÌÁö
...; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills ; For yon bouquets and ribbon wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...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... | |
| John Nichol - 1882 - 496 ÆäÀÌÁö
...; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribbon wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...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... | |
| Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - 352 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribbon 'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...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... | |
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