O Captain my Captain! O Captain my Captain! our fearful trip is done;The ship has weather’d ev
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 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!O the bleeding drops of red,Where on the deck my Captain lies,Fallen cold and dead. Rest in peace -- source link
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