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" How fleet is a glance of the mind ! 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... "
Cobb's New Sequel to the Juvenile Readers, Or, Fourth Reading Book ... - Sayfa 191
Lyman Cobb tarafından - 1845 - 240 sayfa
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The World's Best Poetry: Of fancy, of sentiment; [introductory essay] The ...

1904
...with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, 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. 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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Descriptive and reflective verse

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - 1905
...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. 4& 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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A Selection from the Great English Poets: With an Essay on the Reading of Poetry

Sherwin Cody - 1905 - 576 sayfa
...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. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair; Kven here is a season of...
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Pre-Raphaelitism and the Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood, 1. cilt

William Holman Hunt - 1905
...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. COWPER. SOON now the mountains, the sea, and the middle distance on my canvas were completed, and I...
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The Complete Poetical Works of William Cowper

William Cowper - 1905 - 672 sayfa
...In a moment I seem to be there ; But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. 48 But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair, Ev'n here is a season of rest, And I to my cabin repair. There is mercy in every place ; And mercy,...
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The Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics, with Notes

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1908 - 437 sayfa
...tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. 5 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. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, 10 The beast is laid down in his lair; Even here is a season...
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Palgrave's Golden Treasury

1908 - 551 sayfa
...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. 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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The Harvard Classics, 41. cilt,2. sayfa

1910
...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. 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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The Pageant of English Poetry

Robert Maynard Leonard - 1909 - 606 sayfa
...Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, 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. But the seafowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair ; Even here is a season of...
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English Poetry..: With Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, 2. cilt

1910
...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. 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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