 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - 906 pagina’s
...boding cry O'er the waves dost thou fly f Oh ! rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...The doom of us. Thy wail — What does it bring to met Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad ; as if, in strange accord... | |
 | Anna Lydia Ward - 1883 - 662 pagina’s
...boding cry Along the waves dost thou fly ? Oh, rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad, as if, in strange accord With the motion and the roar Of waves... | |
 | William James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - 1883 - 394 pagina’s
...with me Through the fair land rejoice ! Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven by the beating storm at sea ; Thy cry is weak and scared,...does it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad, as if, in strange accord With the motion and the roar Of waves... | |
 | 1886 - 552 pagina’s
...that boding cry O'er the waves dost thou fly? O, rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...does it bring to me? Thou call'st along the sand, and hnnnt'st the snrge. Bestless and sad ; as if, in strange accord With motion and with roar Of waves... | |
 | Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1888 - 566 pagina’s
...that boding cry Why o'er the waves dost fly ? O, rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice! Thy cry is weak and scared, As if thy mates had shared The doom of us: Thy wail,— What doth it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad ; as if,... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1890 - 976 pagina’s
...rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pelo, As driven by a beating storm at sea ; Thy cry is weak...The doom of us. Thy wail — What does it bring to met Thou call's,t along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad ; as if. in strange accord... | |
 | Julia McNair Wright - 1891 - 394 pagina’s
...and enriched the soil. 1 Nature Reader, No. 3, Lessons 6, 7. LESSON XIX. THE BIRDS OF OTHER DAYS. " Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...doom of us: thy wail — what does it bring to me V " — DANA. IT was an often-repeated saying of the great Linnaeus that " Nature never makes a leap."... | |
 | Julia McNair Wright - 1892 - 392 pagina’s
...and enriched the soil. 1 Nature Reader, No. 3, Lessons 6, 7. LESSON XIX. THE BIRDS OF OTHER DAYS. " Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...The doom of us: thy wail — what does it bring to meV " — DANA. IT was an often-repeated saying of the great Linnaeus that " Nature never makes a leap."... | |
 | Julia McNair Wright - 1896 - 392 pagina’s
...1 Nature Reader, No. 3, Lessons 6, 7. SEA-SIDE AND WAY-SIDE. LESSON XIX. THE BIRDS OF OTHER DAYS. " Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven by a beating storm at sea ; Thy cry is weak and seared, as i£ thy mates had shared The doom of us : thy wail — what does it bring to me '! " —... | |
 | Donald Grant Mitchell - 1897 - 442 pagina’s
...that boding cry Along the waves dost fly ? Oh, rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! " Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...beating storm at sea ; Thy cry is weak and scared. • ••••• " Then turn thee, little bird, and take thy flight Where the complaining sea shall... | |
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Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven by a beating storm at sea ; Thy cry is weak and scared, As if thy mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail — What does it bring to me... 
