 | Evan Rowland Jones - United States - 1881 - 272 pages
...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 and...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... | |
 | John Nichol - American literature - 1882 - 492 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...trip the victor ship comes in with object won. Exult, 0 shores, and ring, O bells ! But I, with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold... | |
 | John Nichol - American literature - 1882 - 496 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...trip the victor ship comes in with object won. Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells ! But I, with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold... | |
 | Brander Matthews - Poetry - 1882 - 318 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... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1883 - 404 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... | |
 | 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...the victor ship comes in with object won ; ' Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I with mournful tread Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold... | |
 | American poetry - 1886 - 222 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...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... | |
 | 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...trip the victor ship comes in with object won. Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells! But I, with mournlul tread. Walk the deck — my captain lies Fallen,... | |
 | 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...the victor ship comes in with object won ; Exult, O shores ! and ring, O bells ! But I with mournful tread Walk the deck my Captain Ires, Fallen cold... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - Poetry - 1886 - 362 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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My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will; The ship is... 
