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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.

Retrospective Review, and Historical and Antiquarian Magazine - Page 314
1824
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Poems by Grades: Grammar

Charles B. Gilbert, Ada V. Harris - 1907

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Early American Poetry: Selections from Bradstreet, Taylor, Dwight, Freneau ...

Jane Donahue Eberwein, Anne Bradstreet - Poetry - 1978 - 383 pages

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The Letters of William Cullen Bryant: 1849-1857

William Cullen Bryant - Biography & Autobiography - 1975 - 564 pages

...fifth stanza of "To a Waterfowl" (1815) Bryant had written "All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not,...the welcome land. Though the dark night is near." See Poems (1876), p. 31. 762. To Frances F. Bryant [New York] Wednesday Aug. 27, 1851. Dear F. I got...

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