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" 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. "
The Book of Lincoln - Page 157
1919 - 383 pages
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The Two Voices: Poems of the Mountains and the Sea

American poetry - 1886 - 220 pages
...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 anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with...
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The Southern California Practitioner, Volume 16

Medicine - 1901 - 504 pages
...head! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen, cold and dead. My captain uoes not answer me, his lips are pale and still, My father does not 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...
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The Two Voices: Poems of the Mountains and the Sea

American poetry - 1886 - 224 pages
...is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips arc pale and still, My father does not 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...
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The Two Voices: Poems of the Mountains and the Sea

American poetry - 1886 - 222 pages
...are pale and still, My father does not 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 ob • ject won ; Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I with mournful tread Walk the deck my...
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Proceedings, Volume 41

Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1887 - 272 pages
...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 anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with...
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Proceedings of the Literary & Philosophical Society of Liverpool, Issue 41

Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - Humanities - 1887 - 268 pages
...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 anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with...
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Gems from Walt Whitman

Walt Whitman - 1889 - 70 pages
...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. O how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved ? And how shall I deck my song...
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Harper's First [-sixth] Reader, Book 5

Orville T. Bright, James Baldwin - Readers - 1889 - 524 pages
...father! This arm beneath your head ! It is some dream that on the deck "i You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and...with mournful tread, 'Walk the deck my Captain lies, '•-i Fallen cold and dead. LXXXVIII. THE MOUSE. BY WILLIAM D. HOWELLS., WISHING to tell the story...
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A Library of American Literature...

Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - 656 pages
...dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pnle and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has...closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship conies in with object won: Exult O shores, and ring O bells! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck...
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Gems from Walt Whitman

Walt Whitman - Africa - 1889 - 76 pages
...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...
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