 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1847 - 850 str.
...care 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...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... | |
 | Henry Duncan - 1847 - 430 str.
...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 lesson... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 520 str.
...way along that pathless coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. DI All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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 Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 456 str.
...along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. AH day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the...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 Balmbro'. Flower - 1848 - 304 str.
...way along that pathless coast The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. it 2 All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...to the welcome land Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; So shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows... | |
 | 1848 - 594 str.
...atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. American Poetry. 305 And soon that toil shall end; Soon shalt thou find...fellows; 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... | |
 | 1848 - 276 str.
...coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— THE NL / '/. PUBLIC LiD ASTOR, L*NOX TILDfcN FOUNDATIONS All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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... | |
 | 1850 - 264 str.
...Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast,-— The desert and illimitable air, — All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height,...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 - 1851 - 380 str.
...Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, • ....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... | |
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There is a Power whose care 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... 
