 | 1853 - 560 páginas
...the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet, the dead are there : And millions in those solitudes,...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest — and what if thou withdraw Unheeded hy... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 492 páginas
..."''continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save its own dashings — yet — the dead are there; And millions in those solitudes, since...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep : the dead reign there alone. 7. So shalt thou rest ; and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by... | |
 | 1853 - 442 páginas
...continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet — the DEAD are there, And millions, in those solitudes,...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead rnign there alone. — So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 páginas
...the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet — the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes, since...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. — So shalt thou rest — and what if thou withdraw Unheeded... | |
 | Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 páginas
...continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and b,ears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet — the DEAD are there, And millions, in those solitudes,...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. — So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed... | |
 | 1853 - 380 páginas
...it not. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. * * * * And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep. How different is this old forest from the smooth woods, so trim and cleared, where picnics are... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 páginas
...the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there; And millions in those solitudes, since...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead there reign alone. So shalt thou rest — and what if thou withdraw Unheeded by... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 318 páginas
...the tribes That slumber in its bosom.—Take the -wings Of morning, traverse Barca's desert sands, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...sleep—the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 320 páginas
...to the tribes That slumber in its bosom.—Take the wings Of morning, traverse Barca's desert sands, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...sleep—the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure... | |
 | John Frost - 1855 - 462 páginas
...in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound,. Save his own dashings, yet, the dead are there. And millions in those solitudes, since...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep ; the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest ; and what if thou shalt fall Unheeded by the... | |
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Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years... 
