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...fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or maze of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chaf'd Ocean side ? There is...

...fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge pf river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean-side ? There is a Power...

...sky Thy figure floats along. Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler s eye On the chafed ocean's side Î There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along...coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or maize of river wide, Or where...

...fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong; As, darkly pointed on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. " Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or maze of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chaf'd ocean side ? " There is...

...darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy Jake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows...coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere;...

...sky, Vainly the fowler's eye Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy Jake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows...coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fann'd At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere;...

...fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink...coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere...

...Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or maze of river wide, Or where the rocky billows lise and sink On the chafed Ocean side ? There is a Power,...coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, hut not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At (hat far height, the cold, thin atmosphere,...

...wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brii:.*. Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean-side ? There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast,— The desert and...