| Charles F. Johnson - American literature - 1900 - 566 pages
...deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 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... | |
| Charles Washington Moores - Presidents - 1900 - 156 pages
...deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain 1 my Captain I 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-orowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - American poetry - 1900 - 954 pages
...Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. О Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells; Rise np — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores acrowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
| Walt Whitman - Poets, American - 1900 - 548 pages
...Lilacs reads " Leave you not the little spot" O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills ; 10 For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call, the... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1900 - 554 pages
...reads " Leave you not the little spot." O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills ; 10 For you bouquets and ribbon' d wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call,... | |
| Education - 1901 - 960 pages
...my captain lies,. Fallen, cold and dead. 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 ribooned wreaths — lor yon the shores a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
| Alice Rose Power - American poetry - 1901 - 216 pages
...deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 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 — for you the shores For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;... | |
| Henry Troth Coates - American poetry - 1901 - 1080 pages
...my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 0 Captain ! my Captain ! rise up an 1 hear the bells ; Rise ield on, amid the incense-steam, the thunder of our cars. " For we throw out accla ribhon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - Literary Criticism - 1901 - 964 pages
...deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain I my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells; Rise the watch-fire, are gleaming. A tremulous sigh of the gentle night-wind Through th ribboned wreaths — for you the shores acrowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
| Frederic Lawrence Knowles - American poetry - 1901 - 494 pages
...deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 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 acrowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
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