 | 1897 - 404 psl.
...heart! heart! О the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. О Captain! my captain! rise up and hear the bells, Rise...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. Hear captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen... | |
 | Cheltenham College - 1868 - 412 psl.
...steady keel, the vessel grim and daring. But, O heart, heart, heart ! Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and...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 faces... | |
 | 1866 - 908 psl.
...steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But, O heart'. heart! heart! Leave you not the little spot, Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and...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... | |
 | 1881 - 1008 psl.
...eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring : But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen...— for you the bugle trills; For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding; whose creations are so expressive, and others so... | |
 | Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 psl.
...heart, heart ! Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. О captain, my captain, rise up and hear the bells; Rise...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... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 psl.
...! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! a. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...— 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... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 psl.
...! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! 2. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...— 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... | |
 | Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 psl.
...bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain ! my Captain I rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the...— for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager... | |
 | Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 610 psl.
...the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring. But heart, heart, heart ! Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold and...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... | |
 | Evan Rowland Jones - 1881 - 272 psl.
...vessel grim and daring. But, O heart ! heart ! heart ! Leave you not the little spot Whereon the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. " O Captain...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... | |
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O Captain ! My Captain ! Our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart!... 
