 All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.  The Book of British Ballads - Стр. 60редактор(ы): - 1844 - Страниц: 152Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - Страниц: 272
...answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. 137 LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All...I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the Ruin'd Tower. The Moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 280
...answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. . . i LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All...Ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft ill my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 282
...answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. I 129 LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All...Ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft iu my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 356
...two s-will rest my claim to the approbation-of-the Public> ALL Thoughts, all'Passions, all'Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but Ministers of Love, And feed'his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again, that happy hour, When midway on... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - Страниц: 284
...answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. ta LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All...I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the Ruined Tower. The Moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the... | |
 | 1820 - Страниц: 774
...read it again. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....I Live o'er again that happy hour. When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The Moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 334
...PETRARCH. LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are aH but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The Moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with... | |
 | 1834 - Страниц: 918
...delusion— where in Poetry is there another such Lay of Love as Genevieve ? " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All...are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame ! " All Poets who have held close communion with what is called inanimate nature, have given her, not... | |
 | 1831 - Страниц: 1008
...like heaven; — for you are made to feel that " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, \Vhatcver stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his holy flame !" Has Coleridge, then, ever written a Great Poem ? No ; for besides the Regions of the... | |
 | 1820 - Страниц: 784
...went away, gam. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The Moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with... | |
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