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" 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... "
Wanderings of a Pilgrim in the Shadow of Mont Blanc - Sivu 70
tekijä(t) George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 166 sivua
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Sketches from Nature: Taken, and Coloured, in a Journey to Margate ..., Nide 1

George Keate - 1790 - 388 sivua
...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...Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn. * Besides the rivers Arve and Arveiron, which have their sources...

The Friend: A Series of Essays

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 sivua
...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, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven !...

Blackwood's Magazine, Nide 36

1834 - 918 sivua
...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...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...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Nide 80

1817 - 526 sivua
...secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all join...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Nide 80

1817 - 526 sivua
...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,...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sivua
...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, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven...

New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British ..., Nide 1

New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 sivua
...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...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 join...

Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 sivua
...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...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...

The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 sivua
...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...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join...

The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 sivua
...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...




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