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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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The Poetical Works of William Cowper, Том 1

William Cowper - 1830
...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 Works of Cowper and Thomson: Including Many Letters and Poems Never ...

William Cowper - 1832 - 537 страници
...send A wish or a thought after me 1 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 the speed of its flight, The Jempost itself lags behind, And the swift winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land,...

A treatise on happiness [by J. Flamank].

James Flamank - 1833
...present day. We pass rapidly from one part of the globe to another. Cowper exclaims, — " How swift is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed...its flight The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light." We may visit the poles or the tropics. We may fancy ourselves in the...

Poetic gems: partly original; but chiefly selected from the best authors: by ...

Samuel Blackburn - 1833
...have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see ! T How fleet is the 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 ;...

The Works of William Cowper: Table talk. The task. Tirocinium; or, A review ...

William Cowper - 1835
...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-wing'd arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ;...

The Works of William Cowper: His Life and Letters, Том 7

William Cowper - 1835
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Miscellaneous poems. Olney hymns. Anti-Thelyphthora. Table talk and other ...

William Cowper - 1836
...send A wish or a thought after me ? Oh 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...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...

The Life and Works of William Cowper: Now First Completed by the ..., Том 7

William Cowper, William Hayley - 1835
...thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend 1 am never to see. How fleet is the glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its...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...

The English Reader, Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse: From the Best Writers ...

Lindley Murray - 1836 - 252 страници
...A wis,h or a thought after me 1 O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see 6 How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with...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 ;...

Life and works of William Cowper, Том 7

William Cowper - 1836
...after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. How fleet is the glance df 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...




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