 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...  Between the Lights: Thoughts for the Quiet Hour - Side 2801887 - 436 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | 1834 - 402 sider
...along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. i All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the...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... | |
 | 1834 - 332 sider
...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...fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest * Written by William Cullen Bryant, an American poet of considerable talent and taste ; the following... | |
 | 1837 - 408 sider
...along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable airline wandering, but not lost. " All days thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold...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... | |
 | 1834 - 406 sider
...have fanned, - At that far height, the eold, thin atmosphere ; Yet, stoop not, weary, to the weleome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; 8000 (halt thou find a summer home, and rest And seream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon... | |
 | 1835 - 562 sider
...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...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... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 sider
...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...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... | |
 | 1835 - 736 sider
...pathless The desert and illimitable air, Long wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet...welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon shall thy toil end, [and rest, Soon shalt thou find a summer-home And scream among thy fellows —... | |
 | 1835 - 826 sider
...along thai pathless coast — Tbcdescil and illimitable air — Lime, wandering, but not lost. " All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the...stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the daik night is nvar. " And soon that toil chill end, Soon shall thnu rind a nuiiihier IHUIM-, and rrst,... | |
 | 1835 - 740 sider
...the dark night is near. And soon shall thy toil end, [and rest, Soon shalt thou find a summer-home And scream among thy fellows — reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone — th' abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet in my heart [given, Deeply hath... | |
 | Religious Tract Society (Great Britain) - 1835 - 604 sider
...way along that trackless 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, Vet stoop not weary, to the welcome laud, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end,... | |
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