 Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing...  The New York Speaker - Стр. 284авторы: Warren P. Edgarton - 1868Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | George Keate - 1790 - Страниц: 388
...sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the...! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - Страниц: 466
...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my Soul ! not only passive...! Not alone these swelling Tears, Mute Thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet Song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all... | |
 | 1834 - Страниц: 918
...sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the...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... | |
 | 1817 - Страниц: 526
...secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •...! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all... | |
 | 1817 - Страниц: 526
...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...Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest I not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet bung I Awake,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 330
...not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake...Cliffs, all join my Hymn. Thou first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale ! O struggling with the Darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 334
...Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - Страниц: 404
...listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake t Green vales and icy clifls all... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - Страниц: 596
...sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till the...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - Страниц: 374
...sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy: Till the dilating...owest! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all... | |
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