Oh Captain My Captain
Oh Captian My Captian
Arrayed in all your beauty
What is greater than thou?
No hill with thine impurity
Thine heart is of gold
Filled with the saying Carpe Diam
Thou art so full with wisdom
But still they proclaim your treason
What was it long ago?
That thou made many mistakes
But he have strove forward
For thou could not break
The sky is crying
From all of thy sadness
For the people took away
Carpe Diam, happiness
Oh Captain My Captain
Now I have the do
For thine own inequity
Have made thee anew
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