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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 ...
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 ...
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... A proud and passionate boy was he , Like all the children of Poesy ; With a
haughty look and a haughty tread , And something awful about his head ; With
wonderful eyes Full of wo and surprise , Like the eyes of them that can see the
dead .
... A proud and passionate boy was he , Like all the children of Poesy ; With a
haughty look and a haughty tread , And something awful about his head ; With
wonderful eyes Full of wo and surprise , Like the eyes of them that can see the
dead .
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... turn , And lay its secret channel bare , And hollow , for your sovereign's urn , A
resting - place for ever there : Then bid its everlasting springs Flow back upon the
king of kings ; And never be the secret said , Until the deep give up his dead .
... turn , And lay its secret channel bare , And hollow , for your sovereign's urn , A
resting - place for ever there : Then bid its everlasting springs Flow back upon the
king of kings ; And never be the secret said , Until the deep give up his dead .
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NEW ENGLAND , 179 Or mark the stranger's jaguar hand Disturb the ashes of
thy dead – The buried glory of a land Whose soil with noble blood is red , And
sanctified in every part , — Nor feel resentment , like a brand , Unsheathing from
his ...
NEW ENGLAND , 179 Or mark the stranger's jaguar hand Disturb the ashes of
thy dead – The buried glory of a land Whose soil with noble blood is red , And
sanctified in every part , — Nor feel resentment , like a brand , Unsheathing from
his ...
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THE DEAD MARINER . BY G D. PRENTICE . SLEEP on — sleep on - above thy
corse The winds their Sabbath keep , — The wave is round thee- and thy breast
Heaves with the heaving deep ; O'er thee , mild eve her beauty flings , And there
...
THE DEAD MARINER . BY G D. PRENTICE . SLEEP on — sleep on - above thy
corse The winds their Sabbath keep , — The wave is round thee- and thy breast
Heaves with the heaving deep ; O'er thee , mild eve her beauty flings , And there
...
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| Título | The Poets of America: Illustrated by One of Her Painters... |
| Editor | John Keese |
| Ilustrado por | John Gadsby Chapman |
| Editor | C. Tilt, 1840 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad Estatal de Ohio |
| Digitalizado | 4 Ago. 2014 |
| ISBN | 0608416118, 9780608416113 |
| Largo | 284 páginas |
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