 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pages
...day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere : Yet, stoop not, weary,4 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,5 And scream among thy fellows ;... | |
 | Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 pages
...air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd, 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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1852 - 388 pages
...air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. 9 > 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 ;... | |
 | George Washington Bungay - United States - 1854 - 508 pages
...air, — Lone, wandering, but not lost. " All day thy wings have fann'd, 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... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 pages
...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 ;... | |
 | Birds - 1854 - 128 pages
...air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd, 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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1855 - 318 pages
...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 shalt thou find a summer home and rest, And scream among thy fellows; reeds... | |
 | David W. Bartlett - Reformers - 1855 - 440 pages
...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 ;... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 pages
...air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd 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... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - American literature - 1856 - 808 pages
...air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have faniied, At that fur 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 hume and rest, And scream among thy follows ;... | |
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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. 
