...admirable in cadence, clear depth of philosophic suggestiveness, and the brilliance of literary finish. Behind him lay the gray Azores Behind the Gates of...shoreless seas The good mate said: "Now must we pray Por lo! the very stars are gone Brave Adm'r'l speak, what shall I say?" "Why say: 'Sail on! sail on!...

...SELECTIONS FROM THE POET OF THE SIERRAS. Speak COLUMBUS. OW fades from view the gay Azores, As did the gates of Hercules; Before him not the ghost of...shores, Before him only shoreless seas. The good mate said:"Now let us pray, For lo! the very stars are gone. Adimral, what shall I say?" It grew to be time's...

...on Columbus for Mrs. Frank Leslie, and it appears in the January number of her Popular Monthly : — Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the Gates of...must we pray, For lo ! the very stars are gone. Brave Adm'rl, speak ; what shall I say 1 " " Why, say : ' Sail on ! sail on I and on ! '" They sailed and...

...the Sierras." Horn in Cincinnati, Ohio, November 1o, 1842. From a poem in the New York Independent. Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the gates of...must we pray, For lo! the very stars are gone. Brave Adm'ral, speak; what shall I say?" " Why say, ' Sail on! sail on! and on! '" " My men grow mutinous...

...the Sierras." Born in Cincinnati, Ohio, November 10, 1842. From a poem in the New York Independtnt. Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the gates of...must we pray, For lo! the very stars are gone. Brave Adm'ral, speak; what shall I say?" "Why say, 'Sail on! sail on! and on!"' " My men grow mutinous day...

...— yet forlorn ! COLUMBUS. JOAQUIN MILLER. [Written expressly for and recited by MBS. FRAKK LESLIE.] BEHIND him lay the gray Azores, Behind the Gates of...must we pray, . For lo ! the very stars are gone. Speak, Admiral, what shall I say? " " Why say, 'Sail on! sail on! and on! ' " " My men grow mutinous...

...when the admiral put out to sea from the harbor of Gomera and sailed west for nearly five weeks. " Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the gates of...Now must we pray, For lo ! the very stars are gone. Speak, admiral ! what shall I say ?' Why, say ' sail on ! sail on ! and on ! '" The great poets are...

...never storms ou it blow, Nor runs it too rapid, never runs it too slow; COLUMBUS. BY JOAQUÍN MILLEB. Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the gates of...him only shoreless seas. The good mate said : ''Now let us pray, For lo ! the very stars are «one. Brave Adm'rl, speak ; what shall I say ?" "Why, say,...

...the Sierras." Born in Cincinnati, Ohio, November 10, 1842. From a poem in the New York Independent. Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the gates of Hercules; Before him not the ghost of shores, The good mate said, " Now must we pray, For lo! the very stars are gone. Brave Adm'ral, speak; what...

...settle a colony while Columbus returned to Spain to report the result of this voyage across the ocean. Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the gates of Hercules ; Before him not the ghost of shores, Hefore him only shoreless seas. The good mate said : " Now must we pray, For lo ! the very stars are...