| Norman Hapgood - 1899 - 478 Seiten
...bells, Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding, For you...the deck You've fallen cold and dead. " My Captain docs not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,... | |
| Abraham Lincoln - 1899 - 122 Seiten
...bells; Rise up — for you the flag is flung, for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding; For you they...beneath your head ; It is some dream that on the deck You 've fallen cold and dead. m. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still ; My father... | |
| Carl Schurz - 1899 - 208 Seiten
...bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is flung, for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding; For you they...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 still ; My father does... | |
| Abraham Lincoln - 1899 - 110 Seiten
...for you the bugle trills ; for you bouquets and ribboned wreaths, for you the shores a-erowd" ing; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces...beneath your head ; It is some dream that on the deck You ' vo fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still ; My father... | |
| 1899 - 748 Seiten
...While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring. And again: For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths, for you the shores a-crowding; For you they...call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning. In all these cases — Lovelace's, Poe's, Whitman's — we find that the Principle of Economy of Attention... | |
| Eleanor Alice Persons - 1899 - 216 Seiten
...bells; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills; For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding; For you...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... | |
| Frank Townsend Southwick - 1900 - 472 Seiten
...; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...does not answer, his lips are pale and still ; My Captain does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will ; The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage... | |
| Charles Frederick Johnson - 1900 - 564 Seiten
...Rise up! — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are cold and still ; My father does not feel my arm, he has nor pulse nor will ; The ship is anchored safe... | |
| Frank Townsend Southwick - 1900 - 476 Seiten
...the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces...does not answer, his lips are pale and still ; My Captain does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will ; The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage... | |
| Ernest Edwin Speight - 1900 - 328 Seiten
...; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you...dream that on the deck You've fallen, cold and dead. 1 rack = storm, stress. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not... | |
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