 | Elizabeth Parker (editor.) - 1841 - 354 páginas
...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,...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, Aiid scream among thy fellows;... | |
 | 1841 - 376 páginas
...pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — 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. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows... | |
 | Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1849 - 450 páginas
...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, And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, — and rest And scream among thy... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1842 - 216 páginas
...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 is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shall thou find a summer home, and rest And scream among thy fellows;... | |
 | Wood-notes - 1842 - 160 páginas
...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... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1842 - 250 páginas
...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 daik night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shall thou find a summer home, and rest And... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1842 - 214 páginas
...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 1he dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shalt. thou find a summer home, and rest... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 páginas
...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,...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;... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 páginas
...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,...the welcome 'land, Though the dark night is near. •> i And soon that toil shall end.; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among... | |
 | 1843 - 184 páginas
...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 is near. And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone ; the abyss... | |
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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. 
