| John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 σελίδες
...friend 1 am never to sac How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged...seem to be there ; But alas ! recollection at hand But the sea-fowl has gone to her nest, The beast has laid down in his lair : Ev'n here is a season... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - 280 σελίδες
...mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift wing'd arrows of light. When I think of my own native land,...recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. But the sea fowl has gone to her nest. The beast is laid down in his lair ; E'en here is a season of... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - 280 σελίδες
...mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind. And the swift-wing'd arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But, alas 1 recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. 7- But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - 278 σελίδες
...lags behind; And the swift-winged arrows of light. When 1 think of my own native land, In a moment 1 seem to be there } But, alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair ; Even here is a season of... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 310 σελίδες
...friend I am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged...recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. But the seafowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair; Even here is a season of rest,... | |
| Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 562 σελίδες
...I am never to see. * VI. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged...to be there ; But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurri§s me back to despair. VII. But the seafowl is gone to her nest. The beast is laid down in his... | |
| Lindley Murray, Jeremiah Goodrich - 1822 - 322 σελίδες
...mind! Compar'd with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the svvift-wing'd arrows of light. When I think of my own native land,...there; But, alas! recollection at hand .Soon hurries me hack to despair. 7. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair; Even... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1822 - 312 σελίδες
...speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, . And the swift- wing'd arrows of light. \Vhen I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But, alas ! recollection at band Soon hurries me back to despair. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down... | |
| 1823 - 936 σελίδες
...itself lags behind, And the swift- winged arrows of light. VS hen I think on my own native land, III - ^8{ uz Q \ " l8 mP % F Y E b P}mل 33 $ / d @ O^}D P#K # 81 Lq53 N But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair, Ev'n here is a season of... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 σελίδες
...friend I am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind 1 Compared with the speed of its flight, your old bards, But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair; Even here is a season of... | |
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