 | William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 320 psl.
...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,...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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 318 psl.
...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,...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... | |
 | David W. Bartlett - 1855 - 440 psl.
...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,...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... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 psl.
...to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon thou shalt 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 Deeply hath sunk... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 838 psl.
...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,...; 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 sank the... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 psl.
...— 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...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... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1856 - 518 psl.
...way along that pathless coast3 — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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 sheltered nest.... | |
 | 1897 - 404 psl.
...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,...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... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 816 psl.
...pathless coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy winga have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere,...night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon ehalt thou find a summer home and rest, And scream among thy fellows; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 808 psl.
...and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have faniied, At that fur height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary,...that toil shall end ; ' Soon shalt thou find a summer hume and rest, And scream among thy follows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou... | |
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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... 
