 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 land, Though the dark night...  Poems - Stran 267avtor: William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 274 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | James Martineau - 1846 - 538 strani
...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 sheltered nest. 7 Thou'rt gone ; the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet on my heart Deeply hath sunk... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 398 strani
...weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon Mint toil shall end, Soon shall 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 — the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet on my heart Deeply... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 428 strani
...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 hend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone ; the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ;... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 456 strani
...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...and rest And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall !*«nd Thou'rt gone ; the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet on my heart Deeply hath... | |
 | 1848 - 276 strani
...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...; 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 hath sunk the... | |
 | Robert Northmore Greville - 1848 - 434 strani
...Though the dark niglu 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 shelter'd nest. Thou'rt gone!—the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form; yet on my heart Deeply... | |
 | Robert Northmore Greville - 1848 - 434 strani
...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 shelter'd nest. Thou'rt gone ! — the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet on my heart... | |
 | 1849 - 472 strani
...have fann'd At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, Aud scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soou, o'er thy sheltered nest. Thour't gone ; the... | |
 | 1850 - 264 strani
...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...; 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 hath sunk the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1851 - 380 strani
...thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, w.eary, to the welcome land, • ^ Though the dark night is near. « \ And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find...; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest. * * . • 1 . • f * ' Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart... | |
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