| North American review and miscellaneous journal - 1821 - 526 pages
...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.' ART. XIX. — An Essay concerning the Free -Agency of Man, or the Powers and Faculties of the Human... | |
| American poetry - 1822 - 298 pages
...way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. And soon that toil shall end ;' • • • ' Soon...among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'st gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet, on my heart, Deeply... | |
| 1822 - 758 pages
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| English literature - 1832 - 358 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...heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart, He, who from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that... | |
| John Pierpont - Recitations - 1823 - 492 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...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 lesson thou hast... | |
| William Hone - Calendars - 1827 - 858 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...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... | |
| English letters - 1826 - 438 pages
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| 1829 - 436 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...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... | |
| Agnes Strickland - Animals - 1830 - 230 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...lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides thro' the boundless air thy certain flight, In the long way that... | |
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