The life of Abraham Lincoln for boys and girls . trills, For you bouquets and ribboned 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 You ve fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won :Exult O shores, and ring O bells ! But I with mournf
The life of Abraham Lincoln for boys and girls . trills, For you bouquets and ribboned 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 You ve fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won :Exult O shores, and ring O bells ! But I with mournful tread,Walk the deck my Captain lies,Fallen cold and dead. Walt Whitman, CAMBRIDGE . MASSACHUSETTSU . S . A II. ZOOJ. QS^.O^d^O it. N^^.org/cletails/lifeofabrahamlinOlmoor ABRAHAM LINCOLN IN 18G4 THE LIFE OFABRAHAM LINCOLN FOR BOYS AND GIRLS BY CHARLES W. MOORES WITH ILLUSTRATIONSlifeofabrahamlin01moor
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