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" mid tempest and wrath, Breezes are skirmishing, angry winds roar ; While poised on some desperate plunge of our path, We count up the blackening wrecks on the shore. "
The Life and Poems of Theodore Winthrop - Page 169
by Theodore Winthrop - 1884 - 313 pages
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 11

1863 - 844 pages
...years ago, and after bis death was found among bis unpublished papers.] WE of the East spread OttT sails to the sea, You of the West stride over the...Free, * As the sower sheds golden grain from his hand. 'T is ours to circle the stormy bends Of a continent, yours its ridge to cross ; We must double the...
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The Wisconsin Farmer, Volume 15

1863 - 496 pages
...his death woe found among his unpublished, papers.] We of the Eant spread our sails (о the вея, You of the West stride over the land; Both are to...sheds golden grain from his hand. "Tis ours to circle tho atormy bends Of a continent, yours its ridge to croes; We muet double the сарея whore a long...
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The California Scrap-book: A Repository of Useful Information and Select ...

1869 - 730 pages
...poem was written by Theodore Winthrop, and after his death was found among his unpublished papers.] WE of the East spread our sails to the sea, You of...capes where a long world ends, Lone cliffs where two limitless oceans toss. They meet and are baffled 'mid tempest and wrath, Breezes are skirmishing, angry...
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The Canoe and the Saddle: Or, Klalam and Klickatat

Theodore Winthrop - 1913 - 524 pages
...War, first published in the Atlantic in 1863, and reprinted in the fascinating Memoir by his sister:* "We of the East spread our sails to the sea, You of...free As the sower sheds golden grain from his hand. ******* "And you, through dreary and thirsty ways Where rivers are sand, and winds are dust; Through...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 11

1863 - 804 pages
...THEODORE WINTIIEOP seven years ago, and »fter his death was found among his unpublished papers.] AVe of the East spread our sails to the sea, You of the...Free, As the sower sheds golden grain from his hand. 'T is ours to circle the stormy bends Of a continent, yours its ridge to cross; We must double the...
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