 tis given To wake sweet Nature's untaught lays, Beneath the arch of Heaven To chirp away a life of praise. Then spread each wing, Far, far above, o'er lakes and lands, And join the choirs that sing In yon blue dome not reared with hands.  Parley's Magazine - Page 311834Full view - About this book
 | 1843 - 628 pages
...the arch of heaven To chirp away a life of praise. Then spread each wing, Far, far above, o'er lakes and lands. And join the choirs that sing In yon blue dome not reared with hands. Above the crowd, On upward wings could I but fly, I'd bathe in yon bright cloud, And seek the stars... | |
 | 1882 - 224 pages
...the arch of heaven To chirp away a life of praise. Then spread each wing, Far, far above o'er lakes and lands, And join the choirs that sing In yon blue...with hands. Or, if ye stay, To note the consecrated hoar, Teach me the airy way, And let me try yoar envied power. Ahove the crowd, On upward wings could... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pages
...the arch of heaven To chirp away a life of praise. Then spread each wing, Far, far above, o'er lakes and lands, And join the choirs that sing In yon blue dome not rear'd with hands. Or if ye stay, To note the consecrated hour, Teach me the airy way, And let me try... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - American poetry - 1829 - 432 pages
...given To wake sweet nature's untaught lays; Then spread each wing, Far, far above, o'er lakes anil lands, And join the choirs that sing In yon blue dome not rear'd with hands. Or if ye stay, To note the consecrated hour, Above the crowd, On upward wings could... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 516 pages
...the arch of heaven To chirp away a life of praise. Then spread each wing, Far, far above, o'er lakes and lands, And join the choirs that sing In yon blue dome not rear'd with hands. Or if ye stay, To note the consecrated hour, Teach me the airy way, And let me try... | |
 | 1832 - 548 pages
...the arch of heaven To chirp away a life of praise. Then spread each wing, Far, fir above o'er lakes and lands, And join the choirs, that sing In yon blue...Above the crowd, On upward wings could I but fly, I'd balhe in j on bright cloud, And seek the stars that gem the sky. 'Twere heaven indeed, Through... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...Then spread each wing, Far, far above, o'er lakes anil lands, And join the choirs that sing In you blue dome not reared with hands. Or, if ye stay, To...Above the crowd, On upward wings could I but fly, I'd bathe in yon bright cloud, And seek the stars that gem the sky. 'Twere Heaven indeed Through fields... | |
 | A. B. Cleveland - American literature - 1832 - 496 pages
...reared with hands. * During the church service, two little birds flew in and perched upon fhe cornices. Or, if ye stay, To note the consecrated hour, Teach...Above the crowd, On upward wings could I but fly, I'd bathe in yon bright cloud, And seek the stars that gem the sky. 'Twere heaven indeed, Through fields... | |
 | English periodicals - 1832 - 524 pages
...the arch of heaven To chirp away a life of praise. There spread each wing, Far, far above, o'er lakes and lands. And join the choirs that sing In yon blue dome not rear'd by hands. Or If ye stay To note the consecrated hour, Teach me the airy way. And let me try... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - Readers - 1833 - 180 pages
...heaven To chirp away a life of praise. Then spread each wing, Far, far above, o'er lakes and land, And join the choirs that sing In yon blue dome, not...Above the crowd, On upward wings, could I but fly, I'd bathe in yon bright cloud, And seek the stars that gem the sky. 'Twere heaven, indeed, Through... | |
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