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 Household Book of Poetry - Сторінка 779редактори - 1882 - 862 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| 1822 - 298 стор.
...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,...there alone. 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... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 стор.
...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...alone. — 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... | |
| Bela Bates Edwards - 1833 - 892 стор.
...— 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...there alone. So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unheeded by the living — and no friend Take note of thy deparlure ? All that breathe Will... | |
| 1834 - 402 стор.
...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...there alone. 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... | |
| John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 стор.
...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...alone. — 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... | |
| John Keese - 1840 - 304 стор.
...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...there alone. So shalt thou rest— and what if thou shalt fall Unheeded by the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure ? All that breathe Will... | |
| John Keese - 1840 - 302 стор.
...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...their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shall thou rest — and what if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living, and no friend Take note of thy... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1841 - 422 стор.
...to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan deserl pierce ; Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shall Ihou rest ; and what if thou shall fall Unnoticed by the living, and no friend Take note of thy... | |
| Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 стор.
...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...In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. 7. So shalt thou rest ; and what if thou shall fall Unnoticed by the living, and no friend Take note... | |
| William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 стор.
...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...there alone. 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... | |
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