 There is a power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome...  The Progressive Reader, Or, Juvenile Monitor: Carefully Selected from the ... - Pàgina 1731837 - 216 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1824 - 408 pàgines
...and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. " All day the wings have fann'd At that fair height, the cold thin atmosphere — Yet stoop not,...the welcome land, Though the dark night is near." Mr. Bryant has also written a pleasant poem, entitled — " Green River," and another, " Inscription... | |
 | 1824 - 408 pàgines
...wandering, but not lost. " All day the wings have fann'd At that fair height, the cold thin atmosphereYet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near." Mr. Bryant has also written a pleasant poem, entitled — T' Green River," and another, " Inscription... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pàgines
...— The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet...fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the... | |
 | Agnes Strickland - 1830 - 230 pàgines
...coast, The desert and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere ; Yet...among thy fellows : reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone : the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form; yet on my heart Deeply... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pàgines
...— The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet...the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bead Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'rt gone, the abyss... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1832 - 426 pàgines
...— The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet...among thy fellows : reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest, Thou'rt gone — the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet on ray heart... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1832 - 432 pàgines
...have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmospbew, Yet stoop not, weary to the welcome laud. Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil...among thy fellows : reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Tnnu'rt gone— the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet on my heart Deeply... | |
 | 1832 - 406 pàgines
...air — ' Lone wandering, but not lost. , All (Jay thy wings .have fanned, 1 At that far height, tlic cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the...night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shall thou find a sirmmer home, and rest And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er... | |
 | 1834 - 402 pàgines
...The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. i All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere ; Yet,...among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone ; the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet on my heart Deeply... | |
 | 1834 - 332 pàgines
...— The desert and illimitable air ; — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere ; Yet...among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest * Written by William Cullen Bryant, an American poet of considerable talent and taste... | |
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