 Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful Form ! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again,...  The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Pagina 164door Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1898 - 667 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 pagina’s
...: methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from Eternity. 0 dread...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 pagina’s
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my Thought : entranc'd in prayer I worshipped THE INVISIBLE alone. Yet, like some sweet...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... | |
 | 1817 - 526 pagina’s
...home, thy crystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gaz'd upon thce Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Dids't...Thought, 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pagina’s
...upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like...Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transftjs'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pagina’s
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...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... | |
 | 1817 - 526 pagina’s
...thy crystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gaz'd upon thee Tffl thou, still present to the bodily sense, Dids't vanish...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... | |
 | 1834 - 918 pagina’s
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worthipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some tweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening...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... | |
 | 1820 - 742 pagina’s
...: methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ; but when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread...present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Chamounix... | |
 | 1820 - 746 pagina’s
...: methinlu thou piercest it As with a wedge ; bat when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread...present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Chamounix... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1820 - 748 pagina’s
...: methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ; but when I luok again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread...present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Charnounix... | |
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