...kneeling and repeating the prayers of the hour. CHAPTEE XVII. « Whither, 'midst falling dew, While g'lc/w the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through...their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ?" BRYANT. THE slumbers of Columbus were of short duration. While his sleep lasted k was profound,...

...and woe, which torture us, Thy sleep makes ridiculous. Ralph Waldo Emerson. CCLXIII TO A WATERFOWL. Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens...pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye 5 Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure...

...beautiful lines of Bryant come involuntarily to the lips as the bird fades away in its lonely flight— Whither, 'midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, * Mention is made of the occasional arrival of foreign birds in Wallace's antique historical account...

...beautiful lines of Bryant come involuntarily to the lips as the bird fades away in its lonely flight — Whither, 'midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, * Mention is made of the occasional arrival of foreign birds in Wallace's antique historical account...

...beautiful lines of Bryant come involuntarily to the lips as the bird fades away in its lonely flight — " Whither, 'midst falling dew, While glow the heavens...steps of day, Far through their rosy depths, dost thoH pursue Thy solitary way .'.... " Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or maze of river...

...utterly beyond reach. But we do not repine. We sentimentalise rather, repeating to ourselves the lines of Bryant : — " Whither, 'midst falling dew While glow the heavens with the last set of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way f Seek'st thou the plashy...

...and woe, which torture us, Thy sleep makes ridiculous. Ralph Waldo Emerson. CCLXVI TO A WATERFOWL. Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens...pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye 5 Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure...

...prepared himself for his hammock by kneeling and repeating the prayers of the hour. CHAPTER XVIL •* Whither, 'midst falling dew, While glow the heavens...their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ?" BRYANT. THE slumbers of Columbus weic of short duration. While his sleep lasted k was profound,...

...has wedded to exquisite verse the parable of the " fowls of the air: " — " Whither, midst -lling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of...their rosy depths dost thou pursue Thy solitary way i " Such a cry of spiritual need as those exquisite lines : — " Wilt thou not vi.'it me ? The plant...

..." Kind woman's place, rough mariners supplied, And shared the wanderer's blessing when be died." " Whither, 'midst falling dew, While glow the heavens...steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thon pursue Thy solitary way ?" LESSON III. Supply the omitted words in the Poems, taking care to make...