...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....

...seemed to answer his thought, and tell him that he was like * " There is a power, whose care Teachc9 thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert...illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost." " He who from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain Highly In the long way that...

...The water-fowl, in the long pilgrimage of many a thousand miles, knows naught of Him who teaches its way " Along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air," — '- Lone wandering, but not lost." To the dog, man stands for God or devil. The "half-reasoning elephant" knows nobody and is conscious...

...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...

...the plashy brink Of 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...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...

...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 care Teaches thy way...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...

...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 care Teaches thy way...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...

...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...

...lake, or marge of river wide Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side 7 There is a power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coasty— The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have...

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