 | 1850 - 264 стор.
...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 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... | |
 | Henry Bartlett Maglathlin - 1851 - 328 стор.
...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 lose...there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sloep — the dead reign there alone !... | |
 | Salem Town - 1851 - 422 стор.
...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 lose...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... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1851 - 370 стор.
...To breathe the airs that ruffle thy face And gaze upon thee in silent dream. Take the wings Of the morning, and the Barcan desert pierce ; Or lose thyself...rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashing ; yet the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1851 - 380 стор.
...All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. -J-Take the wings Of 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... | |
 | 1851 - 796 стор.
...language, various in lineage, extends from " the rising of the sun to the going down thereof" — to / "The continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings." It is washed by two Oceans ; she views from afar the hordes nnd tribes of Asia, "thebiith land of the... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 стор.
...that tread The globe are -but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. 8. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose...there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep, — the dead reign there alone... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 стор.
...thai Iread The glol>c, arc bul a handful lo Ihe tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take Ihe wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose...there; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead there reign alone.... | |
 | George Musalas Colvocoresses - 1852 - 396 стор.
...life at Vancouver." EARLY HISTORY OF OREGON. CHAPTER XX. EARLY HISTORY OF OREGON. . " Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose...Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings." NORTHWESTERN AMERICA is divided from the other portions of the Continent, by the Rocky Mountains, which... | |
 | Samuel Henry Dickson - 1852 - 356 стор.
...All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the winga Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose...rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own das hings — yet, the dead are there ; And millions in these solitudes, since first The flight of... | |
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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... 
