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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. "
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The National Fourth Reader: Containing a Course of Instruction in Elocution ...

Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - Readers (Elementary) - 1859 - 422 pages
...have used.—"II lim'itable, without limit; boundless. 5. 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. 6. And soon that toil shall end: Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy...
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A Compendium of American Literature: Chronologically Arranged, with ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - American literature - 1859 - 812 pages
...wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Tet 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...
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The Letters of William Cullen Bryant: 1849-1857

William Cullen Bryant - Poets, American - 1975 - 586 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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Annual Report

Saskatchewan. Department of Education - Education - 1910 - 260 pages
...of Wellington. Give quotations from the Ode. GRAMMAK. 1. All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not,...to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. (a) Classify the above sentence according to kind and according to structure. (6) Write out in full...
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The Columbia Anthology of American Poetry

Jay Parini - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 788 pages
...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,...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;...
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Nineteenth-Century American Poetry

Various - Poetry - 1996 - 496 pages
...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, 20 Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end; Soon shalt thou find a summer home,...
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Favorite American Poems

Paul Negri - Poetry - 2002 - 146 pages
...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,...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;...
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The New Anthology of American Poetry: Traditions and Revolutions, Beginnings ...

Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - Literary Criticism - 2003 - 770 pages
...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,...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;...
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The Giant Book of Poetry

William Roetzheim - Poetry - 2006 - 760 pages
...desert and illimitable 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;...
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