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...flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thon the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river...The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, bat not lost. All day (hy wings have fann'd At that far height the cold thin atmosphere; Yet sloop...

...darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Or where the rocking billows rise and gink On the chafed ocean side? .* There is a Power whose...Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd J At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though...

...abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy furm. There is a power who.se care Teaches thy way along thai pathless coast — The desert, and illimitable air, • Lone, wandering, but not lost. The Fortit Hymn consists of about a hundred and twenty blank Pentameters, of whose great rhythmical...

...fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As darkly painted on the crimson sky Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or maize of river wide, Or where the rocky billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean's side ? There is...

...fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thec wrong, As darkly painted on the crimson sky Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or maize of river wide, Or where the rocky billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean's side Ï There is...

...fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As darkly painted on the crimson sky Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink...Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chaf'd ocean's side ? &c. This is a very sweet and, at the same time, a truly American picture. The...

...mistakes not its course ; it deviates not from iti track. " There is a Power whose care" Teaches its way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost. " How different i« it with man ! How slow is the process by which he acquires a knowledge of objects...

...mistakes not its course, it deviates not from its track. " There is a Power whose care Teaches its way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost. " How different is it with man ! How slow is the process by which he acquires a knowledge of objects...

...painted on the crimson sky Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or maze of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean-side ? There ¡sa Power whose care Teachee thy way along that pathless coast The desert and illimitable...