 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
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1847 - 850 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 my heart Deeply... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 520 pàgines
...The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. DI 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 - 1847 - 456 pàgines
...— The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. AH day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere ; Yet...and rest And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall !*«nd Thou'rt gone ; the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet on my heart Deeply hath... | |
 | 1848 - 276 pàgines
...illimitable air,— THE NL / '/. PUBLIC LiD ASTOR, L*NOX TILDfcN FOUNDATIONS 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... | |
 | Robert Northmore Greville - 1848 - 434 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 stoop...soon that toil shall end — Soon shalt thou find a summer-home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest.... | |
 | William Balmbro'. Flower - 1848 - 304 pàgines
...The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. it 2 All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere : Yet,...the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; So shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon... | |
 | 1848 - 594 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...to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. American Poetry. 305 And soon that toil shall end; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And... | |
 | Robert Northmore Greville - 1848 - 434 pàgines
...coast— 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 stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark niglu is near. And soon that toil shall end— Soon shalt thou find a summer-home, and rest, And scream... | |
 | 1849 - 472 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 stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, Aud scream among thy fellows... | |
 | 1850 - 264 pàgines
...way along that pathless coast,-— The desert and illimitable air, — 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... | |
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