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...lake, or maize of river wide, Or where the rocky billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean's side Ï There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along...illimitable air, — 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...

...the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? * * * * " There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along...illimitable air, 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...

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...abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy furm. There is a power who.se care Teaches thy way along thai pathless coast — The desert, and illimitable air, • Lone, wandering, but not lost. The Fortit Hymn consists of about a hundred and twenty blank Pentameters, of whose great rhythmical...

...lake, or maze of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sick On the chafed ocean-side ? There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along...illimitable air, 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...

...where the rocking billows rise and gink On the chafed ocean-side ? There is a Power whose care Tenches thy way along that 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 atmosphere ! Yet stoop not, weary, to the...

...where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean-side ? There ¡sa Power whose care Teachee thy way along that pathless coast The desert and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, tho cold thin atmosphere I Yet stoop not, weary, to the...

...mistakes not its course, it deviates not from its track. " There is a Power whose care Teaches its way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost. " How different is it with man ! How slow is the process by which he acquires a knowledge of objects...

...mistakes not its course ; it deviates not from iti track. " There is a Power whose care" Teaches its way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost. " How different i« it with man ! How slow is the process by which he acquires a knowledge of objects...