 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 ; reeds shall bend, Soon,...  Attractions of Language, Or A Popular View of Natural Language– In All Its ... - 84 psl.autoriai: Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1842 - 202 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Religious Tract Society (Great Britain) - 1835 - 604 psl.
...to the welcome laud, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shalt tliou 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... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 psl.
...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 amons thy fellows : reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone ! the abyss of heaven... | |
 | 1836 - 424 psl.
...not, weary, to the welcome land Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Se shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thon'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet on... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 522 psl.
...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 ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. " Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form; yet,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 286 psl.
...land, Though the dark night is near. TO A WATERFOWL. 267 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 sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet,... | |
 | 1836 - 268 psl.
...weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soojt ?halt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou 'it gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet,... | |
 | Harp - 1836 - 380 psl.
...to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon slmlt tliou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'st gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 288 psl.
...land, Though the dark night is near. TO A WATERFOWL. 267 And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt them 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,... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 874 psl.
...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...rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou'rt gone, the abyss of hearen Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet on... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1837 - 344 psl.
...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 ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up ihy form ; yet, on... | |
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