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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... "
The Laurel: a Gift for All Seasons: Being a Collection of Poems - Trang 45
1836 - 252 trang
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Specimens of the American Poets

1822 - 298 trang
...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,...So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnotic'd by the living — and no friend Take note of thy departure ! All that breathe Will share...

The Inquirer, Tập 1

1822 - 764 trang
...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,...their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shall thou rest — and what if thou shall fall Unnotic'd by the living — and no friend Take note...

The American First Class Book, Or, Exercises in Reading and Recitation

John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 trang
...rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound, 22 * 2S8 THE AMERICAN (Lew<ra 11T. Save his own dashings — yet — the dead are there, And millions in those...last sleep — the dead reign there alone. — So shall thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note...

English Grammar: With an Improved Syntax. Part I. Comprehending at One View ...

John March Putnam - 1828 - 200 trang
...wh' it fifty jearsheiice, &c. Where roils the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings,— yet the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes,...their last sleep ; the dead reign there alone. So ihalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living, and no friend Take note of...

The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and ..., Tập 2

1829 - 642 trang
...thyself in the contiguous woods, Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound Save his own dash ings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes,...So shalt thou rest; — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note of thy departure?— all that breathe Will share...

The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and ..., Tập 2

1829 - 516 trang
...thyself in the contiguous woods, Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound Save his own dashings— vet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes,...alone. So shalt thou rest ;— and what if thou shalt lull L'nnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note of thy departure?— all that breathe Will...

Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...

1829 - 436 trang
...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,...So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note of thy departure ? All thai breathe Will share...

The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and ..., Tập 2

1829 - 514 trang
...thyself in the contiguous woods, Where rolls the Oregnn, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes,...their last sleep— the dead reign there alone. So «halt thou rest;— aud what if thou shalt fell Unnoticed by the living— and no frieud Take note...

Specimens of American Poetry: With Critical and Biographical Notices ..., Tập 3

Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 trang
...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...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep—the dead reign there alone.— So shalt thou rest—and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by...

Sermons, Tập 1

Cornelius Roosevelt Duffie - 1829 - 444 trang
...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...




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