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" 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 land, Though the dark night is near. "
Time's Telescope - Page 115
1824
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American Melodies: Containing a Single Selection from the Productions of Two ...

American ballads and songs - 1841 - 376 pages
...Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — 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...
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Attractions of Language, Or A Popular View of Natural Language: In All Its ...

Benjamin Franklin Taylor - Language and languages - 1842 - 216 pages
...bere 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...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...
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Attractions of Language, Or A Popular View of Natural Language: In All Its ...

Benjamin Franklin Taylor - Language and languages - 1842 - 250 pages
...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...stoop not, weary, to the- welcome land, Though the daik night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shall thou find a summer home, and rest And...
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Attractions of Language, Or A Popular View of Natural Language: In All Its ...

Benjamin Franklin Taylor - Language and languages - 1842 - 214 pages
...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...Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though 1he dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shalt. thou find a summer home, and rest...
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Woodnotes, for all seasons [an anthology].

Wood-notes - 1842 - 160 pages
...illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd, At that far height, the cool thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not weary to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon thy toil shall end ; Soon shall thou find a summer-home and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1842 - 638 pages
...— 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 stoop not, weary, to the weleome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1843 - 286 pages
...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...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...
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Perennial Flowers

Children's poetry - 1843 - 184 pages
...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...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...
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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1843 - 558 pages
...— 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...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...
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Readings in American Poetry

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1843 - 278 pages
...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...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...
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