 | John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 páginas
...— 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 his own dashings — yet, the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began,... | |
 | John Frost - 1855 - 462 páginas
...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 his own dashings, yet, the dead are there. And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have... | |
 | LIEUT. GEO.M. COLVOVORESSES - 1855 - 376 páginas
..."Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, 0 * lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the 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... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - 416 páginas
...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 his own dashings ; yet the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have... | |
 | 1866 - 234 páginas
...their counsels to naught." — Russell. " Earth, with Tier 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 m ould." — Bryant. " Child of the... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - 412 páginas
...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 his own dashings ; yet the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 1856 - 388 páginas
...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 his own dashings — yet, the dead are there ; .And millions in these solitudes, since first The flight of years began,... | |
 | 1853 - 236 páginas
...their counsels to naught." — Russell. " 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." — Bryant. " Child of the... | |
 | Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 páginas
...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 his own dashings — yet — the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began,... | |
 | 1856 - 518 páginas
...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 his own dashings ; yet — the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of fears began,... | |
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Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon and hears no sound Save his own dashings... 
