| Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 Seiten
...have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere : Yet, stoop not, weary,4 to the welcome land Though the dark night is near. And soon that...shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest,5 And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall hend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone,... | |
| Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 808 Seiten
...wings have faniied, At that fur height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; ' Soon shalt thou find a summer hume and rest, And scream among thy follows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou... | |
| Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 816 Seiten
...weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon ehalt thou find a summer home and rest, And scream among thy 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... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1856 - 518 Seiten
...wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark 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 sheltered nest.... | |
| 1897 - 404 Seiten
...weary, to the welcome 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 thy sheltered nest. Thou Ч gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form; yet, on my heart Deeply... | |
| Oliver Prescott Hiller - 1857 - 388 Seiten
...wings have fanned, As that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Tet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that...among thy 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... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1859 - 386 Seiten
...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...among thy 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... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 Seiten
...wings have fanned At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere : Yet, stoop not, weary, to the welcome land Though the dark night is near. And soon that...among thy 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... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 Seiten
...wings have fanned At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere : Yet, stoop not, weary, to the welcome land Though the dark night is near. And soon that...among thy 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... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1859 - 422 Seiten
...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 shalt thou find...fellows: reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. 7. Thou'rt gone! the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk... | |
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