 | 1834 - 332 Seiten
...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,...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 thy... | |
 | 1837 - 408 Seiten
...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...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 thy... | |
 | 1834 - 406 Seiten
...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 Seiten
...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,...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 thy... | |
 | 1835 - 736 Seiten
...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 Seiten
...way along thai pathless coast — Tbcdescil and illimitable air — Lime, wandering, but not lost. " All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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,... | |
 | Religious Tract Society (Great Britain) - 1835 - 604 Seiten
...thy 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,... | |
 | 1836 - 268 Seiten
...oblivion hid, Ye slumber unmarked 'mid the desolate main, While the wonder and pride of your works remain. TO A WATERFOWL. BY WC BRYANT. WHITHER, 'midst falling...dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soojt ?halt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon,... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 Seiten
...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,...shall thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream amons thy fellows : reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone ! the abyss of heaven... | |
 | 1836 - 424 Seiten
...along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. 402 AH day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the...the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Se shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon... | |
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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... 
