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... Wanderings of a Pilgrim in the Shadow of Mont Blanc - Page 70by George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 166 pagesFull view - About this book
| George Keate - 1790 - 388 pages
...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...Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn. * Besides the rivers Arve and Arveiron, which have their sources... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 pages
...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, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven !... | |
| 1834 - 918 pages
...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...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... | |
| 1817 - 526 pages
...secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all join... | |
| 1817 - 526 pages
...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,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pages
...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, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven... | |
| New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 pages
...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...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 join... | |
| John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pages
...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...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... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 pages
...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...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join... | |
| 1828 - 814 pages
...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 the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, VOL. II. L Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven... | |
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