 Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. "Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,...  Wanderings of a Pilgrim in the Shadow of Mont Blanc - Стр. 68авторы: George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - Страниц: 166Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - Страниц: 466
...worshipped THE INVISIBLE alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling Melody So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...Life's own secret Joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven !... | |
 | 1834 - Страниц: 918
...worthipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some tweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven I " Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 334
...worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...Life's own secret Joy ; Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven... | |
 | 1817 - Страниц: 526
...worshipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form,... | |
 | 1817 - Страниц: 526
...Invisible alone. " Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Tul the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - Страниц: 596
...worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelTd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul! not only passive praise... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - Страниц: 838
...Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Than, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea,...life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, trannfus'd, Into the mighty vision passing — there A» in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 814
...So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, VOL. II. L Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven... | |
 | 1829 - Страниц: 558
...worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, was't blending...Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, trausfus'd, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - Страниц: 516
...worshipped the Invisible alone.*. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven.... | |
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