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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... "
The New York Speaker - 284 ページ
Warren P. Edgarton 著 - 1868
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Sketches from Nature: Taken, and Coloured, in a Journey to Margate ..., 第 1 巻

George Keate - 1790 - 388 ページ
...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...! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs,...

The Friend: A Series of Essays

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 ページ
...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my Soul ! not only passive...! Not alone these swelling Tears, Mute Thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet Song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all...

Blackwood's Magazine, 第 36 巻

1834 - 918 ページ
...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...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, 第 80 巻

1817 - 526 ページ
...secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •...! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, 第 80 巻

1817 - 526 ページ
...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 - 330 ページ
...not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake...Cliffs, all join my Hymn. Thou first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale ! O struggling with the Darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 ページ
...Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all...

New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets ..., 第 1 巻

New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 ページ
...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...! not 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...

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

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 ページ
...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—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 ページ
...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...owest! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all...




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