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" rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must... "
Sacred Philosophy of the Seasons: Illustrating the Perfections of God in the ... - Trang 60
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The Inquirer, Tập 1

1822 - 764 trang
...; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet, on my heart, Deeply hath sunk the...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps, aright. We had marked several more extracts for quotation from Mr. Bryant; but our limits compel us to refer...

Specimens of the American Poets

1822 - 298 trang
...; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'st gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet, on my heart, Deeply hath sunk the...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. TRANSLATION OF A FRAGMENT OF SIMONIDES. THE night winds howl'd — the billows dash'd Against the tossing...

The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1823 - 908 trang
...Thou'rt gone ; tli' abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd np thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath gunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart....that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. STANZAS, Composed on reading TW MALKIN'S " Lints on Spring." [" In me delight la spread, to mark th*...

The Poetical Common-place Book: Consisting of an Original Selection of ...

1822 - 418 trang
...of heav'n Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast giv'n, And shall not soon depart. He, who from zone to zone...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. THE EXILE S LAMENT. FAB from my native land I stray, By fortune's favouring smiles unblest ; No comforts...

The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1879 - 1042 trang
...along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, bat not lost. ' He Who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright.' Although he was no Pantheist, he believed that in a special manner Nature is pervaded by the Divine...

Spirit of the English Magazines, Tập 11

1822 - 496 trang
...sank the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. Re who, from zone to zone, Guides thro' the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. A variety of fugitive pieces, drawn from different sources, conclude this pleasing epitome of American...

The American First Class Book, Or, Exercises in Reading and Recitation

John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 trang
...scream among thy 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...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. LESSON CXV. Hohenlinden. — CAMPBELL. ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden...

Time's Telescope

1824 - 452 trang
...reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest. Thon'st gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed op thy form ; yet, on my heart, Deeply hath sunk the...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright., Various kinds of insects are now seen ' sporting in the sun-beams,' and living their ' little hour.'...

Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...

1829 - 436 trang
...; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. THE MURDERED TRAVELLER. WHEN spring to woods and wastes around, Brought bloom and joy again, The murder'd...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 trang
...; reeds shall bead Soon o'er thy shelter'd nest. Thou 'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallow'd up thy form ; yet on my heart Deeply hath sunk the...that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. THE melancholy days anTcome, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked...




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