An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense,... Principles of elocution - Стр. 98авторы: William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - Страниц: 570
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity. O dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the aieanwhile, wast blending with my thought, • Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, — Till... | |
| Henry Philip Tappan - 1852 - Страниц: 314
...thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet...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... | |
| 1852 - Страниц: 300
...may he taken of this silent, varied, and extensive influence of home upon virtuous affections — " Yet like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet we...know not we are listening to it, Thou the meanwhile art blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy." Domestic influences penetrate... | |
| Scottish school-book assoc - 1852 - Страниц: 322
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, 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: entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet... | |
| George Gilfillan - 1852 - Страниц: 274
...of Crieff. But it told on them not the less really that they were not conscious of the cause — " Like some sweet beguiling melody — So sweet we know not we are listening to it." Thus did the natural beauties of the scene incarnate thr profounder religious emotion so softly and... | |
| 1852 - Страниц: 1080
...which all religious symbols should have, and which Colferidge says Mount Blanc had upon him:— " I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought:—Entranced in prayer, I worshipped THE INVISIBLE alone}" 1 Popery prefers the Latin language,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - Страниц: 378
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrino, Thy habitation from eternity ! O dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee Till thou, still present to the bodily...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,... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - Страниц: 334
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! O dread and silent mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, ADORATION. Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy, — fill [ne (jijaiing SOul, enwrapt,... | |
| 1853 - Страниц: 442
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from Eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating... | |
| Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - Страниц: 412
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from Eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...sweet, we know not we are listening to it> Thou, the meanwile, wast blending with my thought, Yea^ with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating... | |
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