 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 páginas
...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, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — -there, As in her natural form, swelled vast... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 páginas
...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, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 páginas
...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, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to... | |
 | 1834 - 918 páginas
...worthipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some tweet 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, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to... | |
 | 1817 - 526 páginas
...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...Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form,... | |
 | 1817 - 526 páginas
...Invisible alone. " Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with 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 natural... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 páginas
...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...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 páginas
...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, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 páginas
...Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Than, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea,...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, trannfus'd, Into the mighty vision passing — there A» in her natural form, swell'd vast... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...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... | |
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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,... 
