 | John Wilson - 1856 - 416 páginas
...That slumber in its bosom. 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... | |
 | 1856 - 522 páginas
...consecrated by the latter. " 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 ! " We enter a city of antiquity, — memorable Syracuse or... | |
 | 1857 - 452 páginas
...slumber in its bosom. — 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 ire there, And millions, in those solitudes, since first The flight of... | |
 | Lucius Edwin Smith - 1857 - 560 páginas
...point they travelled along the western slope of the mountains to the valley of the * Or lose thyself in the continuous woods, Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings. — BKYANT, Thonolopsis. Columbia, and on the loth of September arrived at Fort Vancouver,... | |
 | John Kitto - 1857 - 516 páginas
...consecrated by the latter. "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 !" We enter a city of antiquity, — memorable Syracuse or... | |
 | John Kitto - 1857 - 516 páginas
...consecrated by the latter. "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 !" We enter a city of antiquity, — memorable Syracuse or... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 páginas
...That slumber in its bosom. 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... | |
 | John Seely Hart - 1857 - 394 páginas
...slumber in its bosom. — 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 32* \ The flight... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 752 páginas
...slumber in its bosom. 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... | |
 | Worthy Putnam - 1858 - 420 páginas
...slumber in its bosom. 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 its own dashings — yet the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight... | |
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Take the wings Of morning, pierce the Barcan wilderness, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings —yet the dead are there... 
