| 1846 - 780 pages
...Yet like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are list'ning toit, Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought, — Yea, with my life and life's own secret j°y ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing, — then, As in... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 310 pages
...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...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... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 382 pages
...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,...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 my... | |
| James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 pages
...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,...there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven I Awake, my soul ! Not only passive praise Thou mvest ; not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks,... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1847 - 606 pages
...like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet we know nol we are list'ning to it, Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought, — Yea, with my life...enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing, — then, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven !" spell ; and in reading some of his coarse... | |
| John William Lester - 1847 - 376 pages
...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...enrapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing— then, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...know not we are listening to it, Thou, the mean while, was. blending with my Thought Yea with my Lile and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soul, e'nrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there Aa Ln her natural form, svvell'd vast to Heaven! Awake, my soul! not only passive praise... | |
| Charles Walton Sanders, Joshua Chase Sanders - 1848 - 468 pages
...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...there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! 2. Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ; — not alone these swelling tears, Mute... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 688 pages
...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...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 pages
...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—there As in her natural form, swelled vast to... | |
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