 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 land,...  Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art - Side 250redigeret af - 1851Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 520 sider
...way along that pathless coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. DI All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...night is near. And 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... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 456 sider
...along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. AH day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the...night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall !*«nd Thou'rt gone... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1847 - 428 sider
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 | 1848 - 276 sider
...coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— THE NL / '/. PUBLIC LiD ASTOR, L*NOX TILDfcN FOUNDATIONS All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...night is near. And 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... | |
 | William Balmbro'. Flower - 1848 - 304 sider
...way along that pathless coast The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. it 2 All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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... | |
 | Robert Northmore Greville - 1848 - 434 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 stoop...night is near. And 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... | |
 | 1848 - 594 sider
...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,...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 sider
...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... | |
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