| Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 578 páginas
...habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon theo, Till thou, still present to the H ` ` h ` arc listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's... | |
| Songs - 1856 - 712 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought ; entraced in prayer, 1 worshipped the invisible alone. Tet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Tea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused Into the mighty... | |
| Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 páginas
...still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought ; entranced in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling...sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the mean while, wast blending with iny thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy, Till the dilating... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 426 páginas
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, I Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer ( T worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there is in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Chou owest!... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 432 páginas
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer T worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there is in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul 1 not only passive praise Thou owest!... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1857 - 800 páginas
...my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisihle alone. Yet, like some sweet heguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast hlending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own seeret joy; Till the dilating soul, enrapt,... | |
| George Gilfillan - 1857 - 384 páginas
...prefer had he allowed the beauties of nature to slide into his soul, and to blend with his thoughts, "Like some sweet beguiling melody; So sweet, we know not we are listening to H." Another phase of this romantic tendency was his extreme attachment to the society of cultivated... | |
| Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 páginas
...still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling...vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... | |
| 1877 - 852 páginas
...should be, then surely there would be no moment, looking back on which he could not at least say, — Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody — So sweet, we know not we are listening to it — Thou, the mean while, was blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy ! " In that agony... | |
| 1916 - 1274 páginas
...account may be 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, Yes, with my life, and life's own secret Joy. Domestic influences penetrate... | |
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