 | Cornelius Roosevelt Duffie - 1829 - 444 strani
...that tread The globe, are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. ——Millions — since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep." From their graves a small still voice seems to convey this prophetic caution to our hearts : " So shalt... | |
 | 1829 - 436 strani
...morning — and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings— yet— the dead are there, And millions hi those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 strani
...morning — and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet...down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. — So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living — and no friend... | |
 | J. M. Putnam - 1831 - 174 strani
...pierce, Or loose thyself in the contmuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save Iiis own dashings, — yet the dead are there, And millions...in those solitudes, since first The flight of years bega*u, hare laid them down In their last sleep ; the dead reign there alone. So shalt them rest—... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1832 - 648 strani
...morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound Save his own dashings; yet the...down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shall thou rest. And what if thou shall fall Unheeded by the living, and no friend Take note... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 strani
...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...there: And millions in those solitudes, since first The night of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep; the dead reign there alone. So shalt... | |
 | 1832 - 598 strani
...Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight...down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt (lion rest. And what if thou shall fall Unheeded by the living, and no friend Take... | |
 | 1832 - 606 strani
...morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods W here rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound Save his own dashings ; yet the dead are there, And millious in those solitudes, since first The night of years hegan, have laid them down In their last... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1833 - 892 strani
...— and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods "Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet...down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unheeded by the living — and no friend... | |
 | 1834 - 402 strani
...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...down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest ; and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living, and no friend Take... | |
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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 began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the... 
