 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 páginas
...— 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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...— 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 páginas
...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 páginas
...— 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 páginas
...way along that pathless coast3 — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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 páginas
...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... | |
 | 1846 - 308 páginas
...way alone that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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... | |
 | James Martineau - 1846 - 538 páginas
...along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. 5 All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. 6 And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest And scream among thy... | |
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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... 
