 | 1844 - 452 páginas
...country, and with the force of some long pent-up river, it is flowing from the Atlantic coast, to ' The continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashing.' But the greater its prosperity the greater is the necessity of watchful care, of conforming... | |
 | 1867 - 796 páginas
...morning, —and the Barean desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods, Where rolls ihe Oregon — and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead ae there." The reason why Mr. Bryant has never surpassed, and seldom equalled this effort of his youth,... | |
 | Thomas Wright (of Borthwick, Scotland.) - 1844 - 572 páginas
...but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the B:irciin desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound / Save his own dashings ; yet the dead are there, And millions in these... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - 264 páginas
...All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or lose...there; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - 296 páginas
...All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or lose...there; ' And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 páginas
...All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose...there. And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep ; the dead reign there alone. So... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 424 páginas
...that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings Of morning, — and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose...there ; And millions, in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep : — the dead reign there alone."... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 páginas
...All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or lose...there; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 páginas
...that tread The globe, are but a handfull, to the tribes, That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or, lose...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... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 páginas
...but a handful!, to the tribes, That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Bar can desert pierce, Or, lose thyself in the 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 first The flight... | |
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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 began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the... 
