 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 - Sida 779redigerad av - 1882 - 862 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | 1870 - 314 sidor
...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." III. — Reverence, and Adoration.1 1. — -[FROM THE MORNINO HYMN IN PARADISE.] — Milton. " These... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 sidor
...meadows green ; and, poured round all, Old ocean's giuy and melancholy waste, — Are but the iolemu watch! shall thou rest ; and what if thou withdraw In bilence from the living, and no friend Take note of... | |
 | Noble Kibby Royse - 1872 - 382 sidor
...That make the meadows green ; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, — Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of...living, and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of... | |
 | Noble Kibby Royse - 1872 - 376 sidor
...ages. A11 that tread That slumber ' a handml to the tribes Of morni,,,, m its hosom. Tnke the wings se Barca's desert sands, Or lose thyself in the continuous...living, and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of... | |
 | Ephraim Hunt - 1872 - 658 sidor
...sands ; Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save its own dashings : yet the dead are there ; And millions...the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure ? All that breathe Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone ; the solemn brood... | |
 | Rev. Samuel Hayman - 1872 - 310 sidor
...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." I was, for fourteen years, minister of a large town, having a very ancient church ; and, on the authority... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 sidor
...complaining brooks, That make the meadows green ; and, poured Old ocean's gray and melancholy waste, — Are u Q shall thou rest ; and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 492 sidor
...the tribes That slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings Of morning, pierce the Barcan wilderness, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls...living, and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe \Vill share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 sidor
...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...have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead there reign alone. So shalt thou rest, — and what if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living — and... | |
 | Edward Henry Bickersteth (bp. of Exeter) - 1874 - 764 sidor
...the poet adds: — " Take the wings Of morning — and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose 'thy self in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and...; So shalt thou rest— and what if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure ! All that breathe Will share thy... | |
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