 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
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1843 - 286 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...; 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 - 184 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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 sider
...— 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 - 278 sider
...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 - 280 sider
...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. •> i And soon that toil shall end.; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 sider
...— 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... | |
 | George Willson - 1844 - 300 sider
...illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. 5 All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, tho cold thin atmosphere; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. 6 And soon that toil shall end, Soon shall thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 sider
...— 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... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 sider
...along that pathless coast3 — 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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 sider
...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 toil shall end ; Soon shall thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er... | |
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