 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...  Early and recent conditions - Page 79by Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1885Full view - About this book
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 456 pages
...to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...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... | |
 | George Vandenhoff - 1847 - 400 pages
...to the tribes 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 of his own dashings ; yet — the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first The... | |
 | William Harvey Wells - 1847 - 228 pages
...counsels to nought." — Bancroft. " Earth, with her thousand voices, praises God." — Coleridge. " Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings." — Bryant. " The oak Shall send his roots abroad and pierce thy mould." — Ibid. " A nd see where... | |
 | Salem Town - 1848 - 300 pages
...handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce; Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...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... | |
 | 1848 - 272 pages
...to the tribes That slumber in its bosom — take the wings Of morning, and the Barean desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hear no sounds Save its own dashings ; yet the dead are there. And millions in those solitudes, since... | |
 | William Russell - 1849 - 320 pages
...tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings Of morning, — and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...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... | |
 | William Russell - 1849 - 310 pages
...tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings Of morning, — and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...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... | |
 | 1849 - 472 pages
...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 in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their... | |
 | Truman Rickard, Hiram Orcutt - 1850 - 130 pages
...to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings 50 Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...Save his own dashings, — yet — the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first 55 The flight of years began, have laid them down In... | |
 | 1850 - 264 pages
...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 in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their... | |
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