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" 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 308
podľa William Cowper - 1788
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The Crane Reader, Zväzok 4

1902
...tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see! 6. How fleet is a glance of the mind! 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! 7. But the sea-fowl...
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The Heath Readers: Primer, [First-sixth reader]

1903
...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 me back to despair. But the sea-fowl...
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Heath Readers: Primer [-sixth] Reader, Kniha 5

D.C. Heath and Company - 1903
...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 me back to despair. But the sea-fowl...
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Palgrave's Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1903
...is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, 35 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. 40 The beast is...
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The World's Best Poetry ...

John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts, Charles Francis Richardson, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard - 1904
...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 me back to despair. But the sea- fowl...
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Poems that Every Child Should Know: A Selection of the Best Poems of All ...

Mary Elizabeth Burt - 1904 - Počet stránok 355
...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 me back to despair. But the seafowl is...
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The World's Best Poetry: Of fancy, of sentiment; [introductory essay] The ...

1904
...fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, 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. But the sea-fowl...
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The Poems of William Cowper

William Cowper - 1905 - Počet stránok 741
...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 But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast...
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A Selection from the Great English Poets: With an Essay on the Reading of Poetry

Sherwin Cody - 1905 - Počet stránok 576
...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 me back to despair. But the sea-fowl...
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Descriptive and reflective verse

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - 1905
...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 me back to despair. 4& But the sea-fowl...
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