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" With whom he came across the eastern deep, Fills the savannas with his murmurings, And hides his sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon... "
The Winter Evening Book - Page 268
by William Chambers - 1837 - 325 pages
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 69

1851 - 786 pages
...than man, With whom he came across the Eastern deep, Fills the savanuas with his murmurings, And hides his sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow...hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitnde Which soon (hall fill these deserts. From the ground Comet up Hut laugh ofehiUren, the soft...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 2

1833 - 508 pages
...man, With whom he came across the eastern deep, Fills the savannahs with his murmurings, And hides his sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hurn, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. From...
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The People's Magazine, Volume 1

1834 - 222 pages
...of the ground, Startling!}' beautiful. The graceful deer Bounds to the wood at my approach. The bie, A more adventurous colonist than man, With whom he...the golden age, Within the hollow oak. I listen long Tn his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these...
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Southern Literary Messenger, Volume 3

1837 - 830 pages
...language, and old tunes From instruments of unremembcred form Gave the soft winds a voice. The bee Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of the advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. Breezes of the south ! Who toss the golden...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 3

1837 - 790 pages
...instruments of unremcmbercd form Cafe the soft u-inds a voice. The bee Within the hollow oak. I litten long To his domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of the ailrancing multitude Which toon shall fill these deserts. Breezes of the south ! Who toss the golden...
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Retrospect of Western Travel, Volume 2

Harriet Martineau - 1838 - 264 pages
...herds were fed, When haply by their stalls the bison lowed, And bowed his maned shoulder to the yoke. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the...the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshippers." BBTANT. THE villages of New-England are all more or leas beautiful, and the most beautiful of them...
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Retrospect of Western Travel, Volume 2

Harriet Martineau - 1838 - 260 pages
...haply by their stalls the bison lowed, And bowed his maned shoulder to the yoke. " These ample fields Comes up the laugh of children, the soft voice Of...the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshippers." From the ground BRYANT. TUB villages of New-England are all more or less beautiful, and the most beautiful...
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Selections from the American Poets, Issue 111

William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 pages
...than man, With whom he came across the eastern deep, Fills the savannas with his murmurings, And hides his sweets, as in the golden age, "Within the hollow...of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill the deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet...
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United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Volume 8

1840 - 544 pages
...than man, With whom he came across the eastern deep, Fills the savannas with his murmurings, And hides his sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow...sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall nil the deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the soft voice Of maidens, and the...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 292 pages
...Fills the savannas with his murmurings, And hides his sweets, as in the golden age, 54 THE PRAIRIE!. Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic...Which soon shall fill these deserts. From the ground Gomes up the laugh of children, the soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath...
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