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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,... "
The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume - الصفحة 48
بواسطة Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 603
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The Presbyterian Magazine, المجلد 6

1856 - عدد الصفحات: 702
...beguiling melody, — So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, — Thou, the mean while, wast blending my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret...there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven 1 Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks,...

The Rural Poetry of the English Language: Illustrating the Seasons and ...

Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we arc ett and company poking there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise...

The Presbyterian Magazine, المجلد 6

Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 702
...beguiling melody, — So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, — Thou, the mean while, wast blending my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret...vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell' d vast to heaven I Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling...

Progressive Fifth Elocutionary Reader

Salem Town - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...vision passing — there, AS in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! * Cha-moa'ni, a town in a celebrated Tale which lies north of Mont Blanc in...

The works of professor Wilson, ed. by prof. Ferrier, المجلد 7

John Wilson - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 466
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling...

The book of recitations [ed.] by C.W. Smith

Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 338
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...mighty vision passing there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven. Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling...

The Works of Professor Wilson of the University of Edinburgh: Essays ...

John Wilson - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 454
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling...

Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places, and People, المجلد 2

Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...bodily sense Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. "Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know...mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling...

Essays critical and imaginative

John Wilson - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 448
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling...

The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer T worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...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!...




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