 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 poetical works of S.T. Coleridge - Pagina 184door Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagina’s
...blending with my Thought, Yea with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soitl, enrapt, ret ( swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praire Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 pagina’s
...secret joy,— Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake,...cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou, first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pagina’s
...blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy: Till the dilating soul, enwrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there...Awake, Voice of sweet song. Awake, my heart, awake 1 Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale! Oh,... | |
 | 1834 - 896 pagina’s
...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...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy diiVn, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the Vale ! O struggling with the darkness... | |
 | Madame Calderón de la Barca (Frances Erskine Inglis) - 1834 - 280 pagina’s
...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, swell'd vast to heaven.' This is the essence of true poetry : the philosophic theory, poetic beauty,... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1835 - 328 pagina’s
...with my thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, — Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there,...cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou, first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale ! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pagina’s
...blending with my thoughts, 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, swelled vast to heaven I Awake, my soul \ not only passive praise Thou owest \ not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks... | |
 | Charles Edwards Lester - 1838 - 272 pagina’s
...blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enwrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven." God has left the sacred impresses of his divinity on all his works, and there is a sublime force in... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pagina’s
...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, swell'd vast to Heaven ' Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thouowest! not alone these swelling... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 pagina’s
...thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Intothe mighty vision passing — there As in her natural...cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale ! 0 straggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
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