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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 Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century - 第160页
作者:Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 550 页
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The American Orator's Own Book: Or, The Art of Extemporaneous Public ...

1836 - 362 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or...Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his owndashings; yet — the dead are there; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 286 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings Of morning — and the Barcan desert pierce,...lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregau, and hears no sound, THANATOPSIS. 33 Save his own dashings — yet — the dead are there ;...
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The Laurel: a Gift for All Seasons: Being a Collection of Poems

1836 - 268 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings Of morning — and the Barcan desert pierce,...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...
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The Young Lady's Reader

Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or...Save his own dashings ; yet — the dead are there, Anil millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their...
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The American Common-place Book of Poetry, with Occasional Notes

1839 - 430 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce; Or...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,...
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The Poets of America, 第 1 卷

John Keese - 1840 - 304 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or...have laid them 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...
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The Poets of America: Illustrated by One of Her Painters...

John Keese - 1840 - 302 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or...have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shall thou rest — and what if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living, and no...
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The American Orator's Own Book: A Manual of Extemporaneous Eloquence ...

1840 - 452 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce; Or...rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashing* ; yet — the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first The night of years...
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The Remembrancer: Or, Fragments for Leisure Hours ...

Association for the Improvement of Juvenile Books - 1841 - 250 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or...continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sounds, Save his own dashings, yet the dead are there, And millions in these solitudes, since first...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 292 页
...ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings Of morning — and the Barcan desert pierce,...lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound, THANATOPSIS. 33 Save his own dashings — yet — the dead are there ;...
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