 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...  The Poets and Poetry of America - Página 103por Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 476 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1822 - 764 páginas
...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 those solitudes,...have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shall thou rest — and what if thou shall fall Unnotic'd by the living — and... | |
 | 1822 - 298 páginas
...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 those solitudes,...have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnotic'd by the living — and... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 páginas
...rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound, 22 * 2S8 THE AMERICAN (Lew<ra 11T. Save his own dashings — yet — the dead are there, And millions in those...have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. — So shall thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living —... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 426 páginas
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 | 1825 - 426 páginas
...the tribes That slumber in its bosom. So -l..ni thou rest — and what if thou shall fall Unnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will snare thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each... | |
 | 1826 - 438 páginas
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 | John March Putnam - 1828 - 200 páginas
...wh' it fifty jearsheiice, &c. Where roils the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings,— yet the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes,...have laid them down In their last sleep ; the dead reign there alone. So ihalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living, and... | |
 | 1829 - 642 páginas
...thyself in the contiguous woods, Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound Save his own dash ings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes,...have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest; — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living —... | |
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