O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the 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 they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; – Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass In memory of, and thanks to, those [...]
Published on May 27, 2013 10:29