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" Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me? "
Britannia Antiquissima, Or, A Key to the Philology of History (sacred and ... - Страница 154
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Poems,

William Cowper - 1817
...send A wish or a thonght after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Thongh a 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 hehind, And the swift winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land. In a moment I seem...

The minor poems of William Cowper

William Cowper - 1818
...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 ! Compared with...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...

Poems

William Cowper - 1818 - 420 страници
...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 ! Compared with...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 ;...

The Minor Poems of William Cowper of the Inner Temple

William Cowper - 1818
...send A wish or a thought after me i O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with...its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. AVhen I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ;...

The Plain Englishman [ed. by C. Knight and E.H. Locker].

Charles Knight - 1820
...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 ! Compared with...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 ;...

Poems of William Cowper, Esq: With a New Memoir

William Cowper - 1869 - 288 страници
...yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. ffow 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 of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ;...

Poems Divine and Moral: Many of Them Now First Published

John Bowdler - 1821 - 468 страници
...send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend 1 am never to sac How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with...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 ;...

Poems. by William Cowper. With the life of the author by T. Greatheed

William Cowper, T. Greatheed - 1821
...send A wish or a thought lifter 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 ! Compared with...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 ;...

The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry, Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1821 - 253 страници
...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 wing'd arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But alas...

The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry, Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1822 - 274 страници
...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- wing'd arrows of light. \Vhen I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But,...




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