 | American periodicals - 1827 - 496 pages
...The still earth warned him of the foe. A noble race! but they are gone, With their old forests wide and deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep. Their fountains slake our thirst at noon, Upon their hills our harvest waves, Our lovers woo beneath... | |
 | American periodicals - 1827 - 494 pages
...The still earth warned him of the foe. A noble race ! but they are gone, With their old forests wide and deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep. Their fountains slake our thirst at noon, Upon their hills our harvest waves, Our lovers woo beneath... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - English literature - 1835 - 470 pages
...way, Aud stilt earth warned him of the foe. A noble race ; but they are gone With their forests, wide and deep ; And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations elecp. Their fountains slake our thirst at noon, Upon their hills our harvest waves. Our lovers woo... | |
 | James Strange French, Timothy Flint - 1836 - 266 pages
...THE WEST. A TALE OF THE FRONTIER. " A noble race ! but they are gone, With their old forests wilde and deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep." BRYANT. IN TWO VOLUMES. VOL. I. NEW-YORK: PUBLISHED BY HARPERjfc-BROTHERS, N&-8Z~CLIFF STREET. PUBUC... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1836 - 286 pages
...The still earth warned him of the foe. A noble race ! but they are gone, With their old forests wide and deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep. Their fountains slake our thirst at noon, Upon their fields our harvest waves, Our lovers woo beneath... | |
 | 1837 - 686 pages
...year.' Ať M. D, BLACE PLUME. ' A noble race ! but they mre gone, With their old forests uitle und deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep.' BRYANT. WHEN dim in shtule those meadows lay, That in the distance stretch away j When deer yon river... | |
 | American poetry - 1838 - 332 pages
...The still earth warn'd him of the foe. A nobler race ! but they are gone, With their old forests wide and deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep. Th^ir fountains slake our thirst at noon, Upon their hills our harvest waves, Our lovers woo beneath... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1840 - 292 pages
...The still earth warned him of the foe. A noble race ! but they are gone, With their old forests wide and deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep. Their fountains slake our thirst at noon, Upon their fields our harvest waves, Our lovers woo beneath... | |
 | Henry Cabot Lodge, Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell - American fiction - 1841 - 740 pages
...Cooper. Bryant has beautifully said ; " A noble race ! but they are gone With their old forests, wide and deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields, where their generations sleep ; Their fountains slake our thirst at noon, Upon their fields our harvest waves, Our lovers woo beneath... | |
 | 1843 - 184 pages
...The still earth warned him of the foe. A noble race ! but they are gone, With their old forests wide and deep ; And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep. Their fountains slake our thirst at noon, Upon their fields our harvest waves, Our lovers woo beneath... | |
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A noble race ! but they are gone, With their old forests wide and deep, And we have built our homes upon Fields where their generations sleep. 
