| 1821 - 526 lehte
...where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side ? ' All day thy wings have fann'd At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet...And soon that toil shall end. Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest.'... | |
| 1822 - 758 lehte
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| 1822 - 764 lehte
...coast, The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, hut not lost All day thy wings have fann'd, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet...near. • • And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shall thou find a summer home, and rest,And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 lehte
...the chafed ocean-side ? f There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — ^ Lone wandering,...soon that toil shall end, . Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows : reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest.... | |
| 1832 - 358 lehte
...On the chafed ocean's side ? There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast ; The desert and illimitable air Lone wandering, but...night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shall thou find a summer home and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy... | |
| 1824 - 452 lehte
...There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast,— The desert aud inimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy...night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shall thon find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 426 lehte
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| 1826 - 438 lehte
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| William Hone - 1827 - 858 lehte
...coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings hare fann'd, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet...soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest.... | |
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