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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!... "
Monthly Bulletin - Page 97
by St. Louis Public Library - 1907
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, Volume 27

1897 - 404 pages
...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...— 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...
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Volume 32

Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1866 - 840 pages
...deck ray Captain lie?, Fallen cold and dead. "O Captain! my Captain 1 rise up and hear th9 hll-; Else 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 they call, the swaying mass, their eager...
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Scribners Monthly, Volume 21

1881 - 1008 pages
...SCRIBNBR. o CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! O CAPTAIN ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done; The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won ; The port...— 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...
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Poets' Homes: Pen and Pencil Sketches of American Poets and Their Homes

Arthur Gilman - 1879 - 340 pages
...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...
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American Literature ; an Historical Sketch, 1620-1880

John Nichol - 1882 - 492 pages
...following shorter piece on the same subject is equally worthy of the author's highest mood : — " 0 Captain ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done ;...— for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribbon wreaths — for you the shores a-crowdini; ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager...
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Poems of American Patriotism

Brander Matthews - 1882 - 318 pages
...shot was fired at Fort Sumter. 0 CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done; The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won; The port is...— 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...
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American Literature ; an Historical Sketch, 1620-1880

John Nichol - 1882 - 528 pages
...! heart ! 0 the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! " 0 Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...— for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribbon wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager...
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American Literature ; an Historical Sketch, 1620-1880

John Nichol - 1882 - 496 pages
...! heart ! 0 the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! " 0 Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...— for you the bugle trills ; For you bouquets and ribbon wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager...
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American Literature ; an Historical Sketch, 1620-1880

John Nichol - 1882 - 492 pages
...! heart I 0 the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead ! " 0 Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells...the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills ; For yon bouquets and ribbon wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding ; For you they call, the swaying...
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Leaves of Grass

Walt Whitman - 1883 - 404 pages
...di O CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! 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...— 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...
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