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 Southern California Practitioner - Page 3961901Full view - About this book
| Walt Whitman - American poetry - 1868 - 464 pages
...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 : My 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... | |
| Literature - 1881 - 1008 pages
...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 still; My father does not 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... | |
| Eneas Sweetland Dallas - Art - 1872 - 608 pages
...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 anchored safe, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip the victor... | |
| American poems - 1878 - 536 pages
...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... | |
| Arthur Gilman - Authors, American - 1879 - 340 pages
...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 still ; My father does not 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... | |
| Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 pages
...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 still, My 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... | |
| Evan Rowland Jones - United States - 1881 - 272 pages
...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 still : My 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... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1883 - 404 pages
...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 still, My father does not 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... | |
| Francis Fisher Browne - Poetry - 1886 - 362 pages
...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 still ; My father does not 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... | |
| |