 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 - 1831 - Страниц: 628
...worshtpp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are hapes t Soitl, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swell'd... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...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...and life's own secret joy: Till the dilating soul, enwrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - Страниц: 338
...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...dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul! Not only passive... | |
 | Madame Calderón de la Barca (Frances Erskine Inglis) - 1834 - Страниц: 280
...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...Vision passing, — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven.' This is the essence of true poetry : the philosophic theory, poetic beauty,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - Страниц: 312
...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...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating Soul, cm-apt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - Страниц: 370
...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...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 - 1838 - Страниц: 634
...1 worshipp'd the Invisible aloneYet, like some sweet beguiling melody. So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ' Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thouowest! not alone these swelling... | |
 | Charles Edwards Lester - 1838 - Страниц: 272
...He is addressing Mount Blanc : " Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enwrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast... | |
 | 1838 - Страниц: 348
...sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast hlending with my thought, Yes, with my life and life's own secret joy: Till the dilating soul, eurapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing — then, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - Страниц: 482
...my thought : entranced in prayer Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Intothe mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my... | |
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