"Captain" - for quiz

O Captain! My Captain! 

 

Walt Whitman

1


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! heart!

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      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;

 

Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills;

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For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding;

 

For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;

 

    Here Captain! dear father!

 

      This arm beneath your head;

 

        It is some dream that on the deck,

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          You’ve fallen cold and dead.

 

  

3


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 anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;

 

From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won;

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    Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells!

 

      But I, with mournful tread,

 

        Walk the deck my Captain lies,

 

          Fallen cold and dead.