 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 páginas
...own (lashings, — yet — the DEAD II are thire, And MILLIONS in those solitudes, since first ' 6 The flight of years \ began, have laid them down '...their last sleep, — the dead | reign there ' alone. — So shalt THOU rest ; — and what if thou shalt fall | Unheeded by the living, — and no friend... | |
 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 440 páginas
...of heaven, 40 Are shining on the sad abodes of death, Or lose thyself | in the continuous woods II Where rolls the ^Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings, — yet — the DEAD II are thire, And MILLIONS in those solitudes, since first ' 5 The flight of years \ began, have laid... | |
 | 1860
...has trodden the crowded streets of the Chinese city, and trembled with a nameless awe — ..... " iu the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings." He has mused over the ruins of the ancient world ; temples, palaces, theatres, hippodromes, he has... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - 264 páginas
...of heaven, Are shining en the sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber...In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest; and what if thou fihalt fall Unnoticed by the living, and no friend Take note of... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 424 páginas
...of heaven, Are shining on the sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber...their last sleep : — the dead reign there alone." 3. Reverence, and Adoration.* 1. " These are Thy glorious works, Parent of Good, Almighty ! Thine this... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - 296 páginas
...of heaven, Are shining on the sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber...In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest; and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living, and no friend Take note of... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 páginas
...of heaven, Are shining on the sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber...In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest; and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living, and no friend Take note of... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 páginas
...of heaven, Are shining on the sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber...In their last sleep ; the dead reign there alone. So shall thou rest ; and what if thou shalt fall Unheeded by the living ; and no friend Take note of... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 páginas
...sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe, arc but a»handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take...have laid them down In their last sleep— the dead there reign alone. So shalt thou rest, — and what if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living — and... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 páginas
...sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe, are but a handfull, to the tribes, That slumber in its bosom. Take the...woods, Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save its own dashings — yet — the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first 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... 
