| James Fenimore Cooper - 1852 - 498 oldal
...problem is solved ! This is doubtless an island, but a continent is near. Laud be to God !" CHAPTER VI. "There is a Power, whose care Teaches thy way along...illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost." Bur ANT. safe distance, stripped of most of their canvass, resembling craft that cruised leisurely... | |
| James Fenimore Cooper - 1852 - 498 oldal
...problem is solved ! This is doubtless an island, but a continent is near. Laud be to God !" CHAPTER VI. "There is a Power, whose care Teaches thy way along...illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost." BRYANT. THE two or three hours that succeeded, were hours of an extraordinary and intense interest.... | |
| Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1857 - 598 oldal
...and terrible, without tracing that sublimity and beauty to a divine source ; without feeling that " There is a power whose care Teaches thy way along...and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost." The divinities of Greece were not held by the people to be mere passive phantoms. They are supposed... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 oldal
...weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean's side ? There is a power whose care Teaches thy way...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... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 318 oldal
...thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side ? There is a Power whose...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... | |
| David W. Bartlett, D. W. (David W. ). Bartlett - 1855 - 408 oldal
...thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side ? There is a Power whose...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... | |
| David W. Bartlett - 1855 - 440 oldal
...where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side I There is a Power whose care Teachea thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert...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... | |
| 1897 - 404 oldal
...thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side? There is a Power whose...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... | |
| William Sherwood - 1856 - 466 oldal
...the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink i On the chafed ocean side ? There is a Power, whose...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... | |
| John Wilson - 1856 - 432 oldal
...lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean-side ? There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along...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... | |
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