 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 688 pagina’s
...vanish from my thought; entranced in prayer Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there • As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven! Awake, my soul, not only passive... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 414 pagina’s
...in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it,} Thou, the meanwhile,...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 pagina’s
...melody. So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Tbonpfc. Yea with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused. Into the mighty vision posing — there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to He Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise... | |
 | 1849 - 586 pagina’s
...best may know, How contrite Hearts are won, while tears of anguish flow !" p. 71. LINES ON MONT BLANC. AWAKE, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! awake ; Voice of sweet song ! awake, my heart, awake ; Green vales and icy cliffs, all join... | |
 | Truman Rickard, Hiram Orcutt - 1850 - 130 pagina’s
...the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, — 20 Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the...Thou owest ! — • not alone these swelling tears, 25 Mute thanks, and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 pagina’s
...in prayer I worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...and life's own secret joy, Till the dilating Soul, eurapt, transras'd, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast... | |
 | Walter McLeod - 1850 - 170 pagina’s
...So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy: Till...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 pagina’s
...prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...life's own secret joy; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven.... | |
 | 1851 - 496 pagina’s
...prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...and life's own secret joy, Till the dilating Soul, eiirapt, transfus'd Into the mighty vision passing — -there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 pagina’s
...entranced in prayer 1 worshiped the Invisible alone. 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 most secret joy; Till the dilating soul, enwrapped, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there... | |
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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,... 
