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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. "
The North American Review - Page 384
1821
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Retrospective Review, Volume 9

Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1824 - 408 pages
...and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. " All day the wings have fann'd At that fair height, the cold thin atmosphere — Yet stoop not,...the welcome land, Though the dark night is near." Mr. Bryant has also written a pleasant poem, entitled — " Green River," and another, " Inscription...
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The Inquirer, Volume 1

1822 - 764 pages
...thy way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, hut not lost All day thy wings have fann'd, At that far height,...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...
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The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1823 - 908 pages
...WATER-FOWL. By BRYANT, an American Poet. All day thy wings hare fann'd, At that far height, the cool, thin atmosphere , Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon thy toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer-home and rest, And scream among thy fellows , reeds...
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The Poetical Common-place Book: Consisting of an Original Selection of ...

1822 - 418 pages
...The desert and illimitable air, — 172 All day thy wings have fann'd, At that far height, the cool thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not weary to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon thy toil shall end ; Soon shalt thnu find a summer home and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds...
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Spirit of the English Magazines, Volume 11

1822 - 496 pages
...thy way along that pathless coast— The dnert 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 net, weary, to the welcome land, Tbo' the dark night is near. And soon that tail shall end. Soon shalt...
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The Lady's Magazine and Museum of the Belles-lettres, Fine Arts ..., Volume 1

1832 - 358 pages
...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...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...
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Time's Telescope

1824 - 452 pages
...coast,— The desert aud inimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet...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...
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The Retrospective Review, Volume 9

1824 - 408 pages
...and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. " All day the wings have fann'd At that fair height, the cold thin atmosphere — Yet stoop not,...the welcome land, Though the dark night is near." Mr. Bryant has also written a pleasant poem, entitled — " Green River," and another, " Inscription...
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The Retrospective Review, Volume 9

1824 - 408 pages
...wandering, but not lost. " All day the wings have fann'd At that fair height, the cold thin atmosphereYet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near." Mr. Bryant has also written a pleasant poem, entitled — T' Green River," and another, " Inscription...
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Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pages
...way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd At that far height,...the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bead Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'rt gone, the abyss...
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