| Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...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...night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shall thou find a summer home, and rest And scream among thy fellows; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 638
...wings have fann'd, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the weleome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that...among thy 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... | |
| Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 250
...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...stoop not, weary, to the- welcome land, Though the daik night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shall thou find a summer home, and rest And... | |
| Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 214
...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...Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though 1he dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shalt. thou find a summer home, and rest... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 286
...Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast,— The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. • All day thy wings...; 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 hath sunk the... | |
| 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 184
...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...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 hath sunk the... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...— 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...among thy 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... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...The desert and illimitable air,— •» Lone wandering, but not lost. AH day thy wings have fann'd, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet...among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy shelter'd nest, (161) 182 THE BBOTHEBS. Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, 'to the welcome 'land, Though the dark night is near. •> i And soon that toil shall end.; Soon shalt thou find...among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy shelter'd nest, {101) 162 THE BROTHERS. Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 136
...— 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...among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy shelter'd nest. Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not goon depart. He who, from... | |
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