 | 1822 - 298 pagine
...woods Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound Save his -own dashings — yet, the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight...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... | |
 | 1822 - 758 pagine
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 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pagine
...no sound, 22 * 2S8 THE AMERICAN (Lew<ra 11T. Save his own dashings — yet — the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight...last sleep — the dead reign there alone. — So shall thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 426 pagine
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 | John March Putnam - 1828 - 200 pagine
...jearsheiice, &c. Where roils the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings,— yet the dead are there, And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight...their last sleep ; the dead reign there alone. So ihalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living, and no friend Take note of... | |
 | 1829 - 516 pagine
...woods, Where rolls the Oregan, and hears no sound Save his own dashings— vet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight...there alone. So shalt thou rest ;— and what if thou shalt lull L'nnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note of thy departure?— all that breathe... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pagine
...the Oregan, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings— yet— the dead are there, And millions hi those solitudes, since first The flight of years began,...alone. — So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note of thy departure ? All thai breathe... | |
 | Cornelius Roosevelt Duffie - 1829 - 444 pagine
...this prophetic caution to our hearts : " So shalt thou rest ; and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living ; and no friend Take note of thy departure...The gay will laugh When thou art gone. The solemn sons of care Plod on ; and each one, as before, will chase His fav'rite phantom. Yet all these shall... | |
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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... 
