| 1821 - 526 pages
...wings have fann'd 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.' ART. XIX. — An Essay concerning the Free -Agency of Man, or the Powers and Faculties... | |
| 1822 - 298 pages
...way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. And soon that toil shall end ;' • • • ' Soon...reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'st gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet, on my heart, Deeply hath sunk the lesson... | |
| 1822 - 418 pages
...weary to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon thy toil shall end ; Soon shalt thnu find a summer home and rest, And scream among thy...fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou'rt gone ; th' abyss of heav'n Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the... | |
| 1822 - 496 pages
...the welcome land, Tbo' the dark night is near. And soon that tail shall end. Soon shalt thou fm>! • summer home and rest. And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelterM nest. Thou'rt gone i the abyss of heave* Hath swallow'd up thy form : yet on my heart Deeply... | |
| 1823 - 908 pages
...land, Though the dark night is near. And soon thy toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer-home and rest, And scream among thy fellows , reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou'rt gone ; tli' abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd np thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath gunk... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pages
...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... | |
| 1832 - 358 pages
...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'rt gone — the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart,... | |
| 1824 - 452 pages
...to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shall thon find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thon'st gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed op thy form ; yet, on my heart, Deeply... | |
| William Hone - 1827 - 858 pages
...wings hare fann'd, 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...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 hath sunk the... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pages
...wings have fann'd 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...gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form; yet,on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. . He, who,... | |
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