1. O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
2. The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won;
3. The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
4. While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
5. But O heart! heart! heart!
6. O the bleeding drops of red,
7. Where on the deck my Captain lies,
8. Fallen cold and