Я Уитмена вспомнил, а не фильм (какой, кстати?): О 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 О heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.
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Date: 2011-08-04 01:07 pm (UTC)О 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 О heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.