 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 wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome...  A Household Book of English Poetry - Seite 3471870 - 438 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1852 - 388 Seiten
...along that pathless coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. 9 > All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1852 - 384 Seiten
...along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. Dl All day thy wings have fanned. At that far height,...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... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 Seiten
...a power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone-wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have...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... | |
 | Seacome Ellison - 1854 - 120 Seiten
...windows." — LONGFELLOW. In the second and third persons it promises, threatens, or imposes obligation. " And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find...; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest." BRYANT. WILL. INDICATIVE MOOD. Present Tense. Singular. Plural. 1. I will. 1. We will. 2. Thou wilt.... | |
 | 1854 - 128 Seiten
...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...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 hath sunk... | |
 | George Washington Bungay - 1854 - 508 Seiten
...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 - 1855 - 318 Seiten
...care 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...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;... | |
 | David W. Bartlett - 1855 - 440 Seiten
...care Teachea thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that...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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 320 Seiten
...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...rest, And scream among thy fellows; reeds shall bend, Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - 412 Seiten
...care 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...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... | |
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