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" God's blessing breathed upon the fainting earth ! Go, rock the little wood-bird in his nest, Curl the still waters, bright with stars, and rouse The wide old wood from his majestic rest, Summoning from the... "
Southern Literary Messenger - Page 48
1837
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The Youth's instructer [sic] and guardian, Volume 9

1847 - 648 pages
...rest, — Summoning from the' innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies, that haunt his breast : Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, And 'twixt the' o'ershadowing branches and the grass. " The faint old man shall lean his silver...
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The Western Monthly Review, Volume 3

Timothy Flint - Mississippi River Valley - 1830 - 696 pages
...rest — Summoning from the innumerable boughs, The strange deep harmonies that haunt his breast : Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, And 'uvixt the o'ershadcnving branche« and the gras* ' The faint old man shall lean his silver...
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The Monthly Review

Books - 1832 - 650 pages
...majestic rest ; Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies that haunt his breast. Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, And 'twixt the o'ershadowing branches and the grass. ' The faint old man shall lean his silver...
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American Monthly Review, Volume 1

Sidney Willard - American literature - 1832 - 560 pages
...majestic rest, Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies that haunt his breast ; Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, And 'twjxt the o'ershadowing branches and the grass. " The faint old man shall lean his silver...
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The American Quarterly Observer, Volume 1

Bela Bates Edwards - Theology - 1833 - 892 pages
...majestic rest, Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies that haunt his breast; Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, And 'twixt the o'ershadowing branches and the grass. The faint old man shall lean his silver...
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Selections from the American Poets: With Some Introductory Remarks

American poetry - 1834 - 402 pages
...majestic rest, Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies that haunt his breast ; Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, The faint old man shall lean his silver head To feel thee ; thou shalt kiss the child asleep,...
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Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge, Volume 2

1835 - 430 pages
...majestick rest, Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies that haunt nis breast: o the places where there are abundance of Bears. They even cut the flesh in divers p pass, And'twixt the o'ershadowing branches and ine grase. The faint old man shall lean his silver head...
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The Family Magazine, Or, General Abstract of Useful Knowledge, Volume 2

1835 - 430 pages
...majestick rest. Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies that haunt nis breast: Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, And'twixt the o'ershadowing branches and the grasa. The faint old man shall lean his silver head...
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The Saturday Magazine, Volume 8

1836 - 282 pages
...rest, — Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies, that haunt his breast ; Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, And 'twixt the o'ershadowing branches and the grass. The faint old man shall lean his silver...
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The Harp of the Wilderness; Or, Flowers of Modern Fugitive Poetry

Harp - English poetry - 1836 - 380 pages
...majestic rest, Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies that haunt his breast ; Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass And 'twixt the o'ershadowing branches and the grass. The faint old man shall lean his silver head...
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