 | Augusta Blanche Berard - 1859 - 230 páginas
...ow« her first American colonization. Thirty years had passed by since Lewis and Clarke had penetrated the " Continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings;" nnd yet no permanent settlement had been founded there. At length, in October of the year... | |
 | HENRY HOWE - 1859 - 748 páginas
...slumber in its bosom—Take the wings Of morning, traverse Barca's desert sands, 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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 812 páginas
...slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, traverse Darca'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... | |
 | Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - 530 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... | |
 | Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 páginas
...slumber in its bosom — Take the wings Of morning, traverse Barca's desert sands, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet — the duad are there : And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of... | |
 | Samuel David Gross - 1861 - 848 páginas
...helpers. The Pyramids of Egypt, and the lone burial-ground of the Indian, on that far western coast — "Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashing" — the old Phoenician tombs of Malta, and the temples of the Incas of Peru, alike gave up their dead... | |
 | Lays - 1862 - 406 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... | |
 | Archibald Hamilton Bryce - 1862 - 344 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 years... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1862 - 558 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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 páginas
...slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, 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 solitndes, since first The... | |
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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... 
