 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 hurries...  Poems - Strana 308podľa William Cowper - 1788Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Mr. Addison - 1794 - Počet stránok 254
...mind! Compar'd with the fpeed of its flight; The Tempeft itfelf lags behind, And the fwift-winged arrow of Light. When I think of my own native land. In a moment I feem to be there j But alas! Recollection, at hand, Soon hurries me back to Defpair. But the fea-fowl is gone to her... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - Počet stránok 476
...¡ni,,d '— Compar'd with the fpeed of its flight, The temped itfelf. lags behind, And the fwifc-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I fecm to be there ; Bur, alas ! recollcftion at hand Soon hurries me bade to ib fpair. But the fea-fowl... | |
 | William Cowper - 1800 - Počet stránok 372
...Though a friend I am never to fee. VI. How fleet is a glance of the mind I Compar'd with the fpeed of its flight, The tempeft itfelf lags behind, And...native land. In a moment I feem to be there ; But alas ! recolledlion at hand Soon hurries me back to defpair. . VII. But the fea-fowl is gone to her neft,... | |
 | 1788 - Počet stránok 772
...Compar'd with the fpeed of its flight, The tempcft itfelf lags, behind, And the fwift-winged arrow of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I ftem to be there ; But, alas ! Recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to defpair. But the fea-fowl... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - Počet stránok 310
...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 ; But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. VII. But the sea-fowl... | |
 | William Cowper - 1805 - Počet stránok 362
...fiiend, Though a friend I am never to fee. VI. How fleet is a glance of the mind! Compared with the fpeed of its flight, The tempeft itfelf lags behind, And...native land, In a moment I feem to be there ; But alas ! recolleftion at hand Soon hurries me back to defpair. VII. But the fea-fowl is gone to her neft,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1808 - Počet stránok 360
...mind '. Compar'd with the speed of it's 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 hurries me back to despair. VII. But the seafowl... | |
 | Encyclopaedia Britannica - 1810 - Počet stránok 824
...friend I am never to fee. How rieet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the fpeed of its llight, The tempeft itfelf lags behind, And the fwift- winged...When I think of my own native land, In a moment I leem to be there ; But alas ! recolleftion at hand Soon hurries me back to defpair. But the fca-fowl... | |
 | William Cowper - 1810 - Počet stránok 390
...mind ! Compar'd with the speed of ifs 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 hurries me back to despair. VII. But the seafowl... | |
 | William Cowper - 1810 - Počet stránok 422
...mind! Compar'd with the speed of if s 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 hurries me back to despair. VII. But the seafowl... | |
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