 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 páginas
...a land, I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me? stately tread, or lowly creep; Witness if I be silent, morn, or even, To hill or valley, fountain 1 Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows... | |
 | William Cowper - 1824 - 450 páginas
...a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O, tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. 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 arrows... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 464 páginas
...send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to sec. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with...recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. But the scafowl is gone to her nest; The beast is laid down in his lair ; Even here is a season of rest, And... | |
 | William Cowper - 1825 - 244 páginas
...a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am...Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself Jags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment... | |
 | John Lauris Blake - 1825 - 404 páginas
...mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land,...recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. 7. But the sea fowl is gone to her nest, Even here is a season of rest, And I to my cabin repair. There's... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 270 páginas
...friend, Though a friend 1 am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the spefrd of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And...light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment 1 seem to be there ; But, ii>»! recollection at hand Suron hurries me back to despair. But the sea-fowl... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1826 - 286 páginas
...yt-t have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. 6 How fleet is a glance of the mind ! 'Compar'd with, the speed of its flight, The tempest, itself...recollection at hand, Soon hurries me back to despair. 7 But. the sea-fowl is gone to her nest. The beast is laid down in his lair ; * £ven here is a season... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 504 páginas
...a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am...its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift winged arrows of light When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1826 - 264 páginas
...am never to see. 6. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compai'd with the speed of its flight, 1 he tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows...recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. 7. But the sea-fowl is gone toiler nest, The beast is laid down in his lair-; Even here is a season... | |
 | Lindley Murray, John Walker - 1826 - 314 páginas
...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. 7. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair; ; ." Even here is a season... | |
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Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. 
