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... The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical, ecclesiastical ... - Page 3051848Full view - About this book
| James Martineau - Hymns, English - 1846 - 538 pages
...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 pages
...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 - American poetry - 1846 - 428 pages
...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 - American poetry - 1847 - 456 pages
...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... | |
| American poetry - 1848 - 276 pages
...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 - English poetry - 1848 - 434 pages
...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 - English poetry - 1848 - 434 pages
...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... | |
| English literature - 1849 - 472 pages
...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... | |
| American poetry - 1850 - 264 pages
...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 - American poetry - 1851 - 380 pages
...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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