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Remembering the 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,
- excerpt, O Captain! My Captain!, Walt Whitman (Mr Williams as Mr Keating in Dead Poet's Society) Fallen cold and dead.