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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! heart!... "
A Library of American Literature from the Earliest Settlement to the Present ... - Page 510
edited by - 1894
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volume 46

1887 - 890 pages
...occasion succeeded in evoking from the orotund oraiist of Manhattan. " The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring ; For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; (tie) For you they call,...
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, Volume 27

1897 - 404 pages
...exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But О heart! 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 up — for you the flag is flung...
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The Fortnightly Review, Volume 4; Volume 6

1866 - 908 pages
...done; The ship has weathered every rock, the prize, we sought is won. The. port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes...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 dead. " O captain!...
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The Cheltonian

Cheltenham College - 1868 - 412 pages
...done ! The ship has weathered every wrack, the prize we sought is won. The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes...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 dead. ' O Captain,...
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Poems

Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 pages
...is done! The ship has weathered every wrack, the prize we sought is won. The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes...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 dead. i. O Captain...
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Scribners Monthly, Volume 21

1881 - 1008 pages
...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...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...
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Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1872 - 608 pages
...done — The ship has weathered every rock, 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 heart, heart, heart ! Leave you not the little spot Where on the deck my captain lies, Fallen cold...
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American poems, selected and ed. by W.M. Rossetti

American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 pages
...done ; The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won ; The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes...red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! a. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is...
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American poems. With short biogr. notices of the most celebrated American ...

American poems - 1878 - 536 pages
...; The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought ., is won ; ' The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes...red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! 2. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is...
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Poets' Homes: Pen and Pencil Sketches of American Poets and Their Homes

Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 pages
...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 I But O heart ! heart ! heart ! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen...
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