 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 páginas
...slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morniug, traverse Barca's desert sands, 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... | |
 | Stephen C. Massett - 1863 - 390 páginas
...A quick communication between this and San Francisco. I can hardly believe I am writing you from " the continuous woods where rolls the Oregon," " and hears no sound, save his own dashing !" whichWilliam Cullen Bryant, in his Thanatopsis, writes about — yet so it is — and I feel I am... | |
 | Stephen C. Massett - 1863 - 392 páginas
...a quick communication between this and San Francisco. I can hardly believe I am writing you from " the continuous woods where rolls the Oregon," " and hears no sound, save his own dashing!" whichWilliam Cullen Bryant, in his Thanatopsis, writesabout — yet so it is — and I feel I am further... | |
 | Truman Rickard - 1863 - 152 páginas
...slumber in its bosom. Take the wings 50 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 55 The flight... | |
 | James Madison MacDonald - 1863 - 390 páginas
...man can ever be alone. " Take the wings Of morning, and the Baroan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — "* yet, the Lord is there ; " in the void waste as in the city full." But UK is, in a... | |
 | William Russell - 1861 - 448 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... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 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 Or'egon, and hears no sound, Save its own dashings — ySt the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first 7. " So... | |
 | James Madison MacDonald - 1863 - 390 páginas
...alone. " Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the qontinuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — "* yet, the Lord is there ; " in the void waste as in the city full." But HE is, in a... | |
 | Life-lights - 1864 - 336 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... | |
 | 1864 - 334 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... | |
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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... 
