 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 Italian Drama - Halaman 448oleh Madame Calderón de la Barca (Frances Erskine Inglis) - 1834 - 42 halamanTampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 halaman
...still' present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet, beguiling...vision passing — -there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 halaman
...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 ! Awake, my Soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! Not alone these swelling Tears, Mute Thanks... | |
 | 1834 - 918 halaman
...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...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 halaman
...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 form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 halaman
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...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 halaman
...still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling...mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest! not alone these swelling... | |
 | 1829 - 558 halaman
...Thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, trausfus'd, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven !' Equally true is the following sketch, in the Night Scene, of the ministry of one passion to another,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 halaman
...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. Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 halaman
...wast blending with my Thought, Yea with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soitl, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing...there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praire Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears. Mule thanks... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 halaman
...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, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul! Not only passive... | |
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