 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1887 - 268 Seiten
...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...in with object won, Exult O shores and ring O bells ! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead." Whitman contracted... | |
 | 1897 - 404 Seiten
...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 О shores, and ring О bells! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my captain lies Fallen cold... | |
 | 1866 - 908 Seiten
...My fath«r does not feel my arm, ho has no pulse nor will; Bnt the ship, the ship, is anchored safe, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won. Exult, O shore, and ring, 0 bells ! But I with silent tread. Walk the spot my captain lies, Fallen cold and... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 Seiten
...! This arm I push 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...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... | |
 | Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 Seiten
...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, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 Seiten
...father ! This arm beneath your 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...with object won. Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells ! But I, with mournful tread, PRESIDENT LINCOLN'S BURIAL HYMN. WHEN lilacs last in the door-yard bloomed,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1876 - 382 Seiten
...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... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 Seiten
...father ! This arm beneath your 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 - 1879 - 340 Seiten
...This arm 'beneath'lyour 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... | |
 | Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 Seiten
...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...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... | |
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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... 
