...solemn decorations all of the great tomb of man. The golden sun, the planets. all the infinite host of heaven, are shining on the sad abodes of death...slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings of morning, pierce the Barcan wilderness, or lose thyself in the continuous woods where rolls the Oregon, and hears...

...solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man! The golden sun, The planets, all the infinite host of heaven, Are shining on the sad abodes of death,...slumber in its bosom. — Take the wings Of morning, pierce the Barcan wilderness, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon and hears...

...Of the great tomb of man. The golden sun, The planets, all the infinite host of heaven Are glowing on the sad abodes of death Through the still lapse...slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Borean desert pierce; Or lose thyself in the continuous woods That veil Oregan, where he hears no sound...

...some of the negative factors. I understood to my bones William Cullen Bryant's poem "Thanatopsis": Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save its own dashings. The Jefferson High School administrator most notoriously hostile to blacks was Dorothy...

...far as the election by the people was concerned, was Cronin. I see him now as he leaves the land " where rolls the Oregon and hears no sound save his own dashings." Cronin, the last surviving veteran of the grand army of " honesty and reform." Cronin, a quorum of...