 ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.  The Poems of S.T. Coleridge - Halaman 111oleh Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 372 halamanTampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 halaman
...best companion — companion in contrast — to " The Bridge of Sighs," is Coleridge's " Genevieve!" All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that hapgy hour. When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine stealing o'er the... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 halaman
...melody. LOVE. " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. " The moolight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she... | |
 | John Wilson - 1852 - 328 halaman
...confidence of her virgin youthhood. With her, as with Genevieve — "All thonghta, all pnssinns, ell delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love. And feed his saered flame!" And will this holy Mate of the spirit endure? No — it will fade, and fade, and fade... | |
 | 1852 - 1070 halaman
...course, all know it; but we must once more recall to their mind its serenely beautiful commencement : — •All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All arc but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred name. Oft In my waking hours do I Live o'er again that... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 halaman
...best companion—companion in contrast—to "The Bridge of Sighs," is Coleridge's " Gene vie ve !" All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...lay Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine stealing »'er the scene Had blended with the lights of eve, And she was there my hope, my joy, My own dear... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 halaman
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Ail are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oil in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy...; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geneviève ! She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened... | |
 | Carl H. Bjerregaard - 1996 - 140 halaman
...I know not what, touches a responsive chord in every generous heart. Yes, I may say with the poet, "All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love And feed his sacred flame." Certain it is that when once the heart has opened itself to lave, love returns the favor without stint... | |
 | George Eliot - 1909 - 414 halaman
...Hans!" said Deronda, putting out his hand, which the other took and wrung in silence. CHAPTER LXVHI "All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame." — COLERIDGE. DEBONDA'S eagerness to confess his love could hardly have had a stronger stimulus than... | |
 | Elizabeth M. Knowles - 1999 - 1160 halaman
...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. 'Kubla Khan' (iSlfi) I All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred Пате. 'Love* (1800) Ï With Donne, whose muse on dromedary trots, Wreathe iron pokers into true-love... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 260 halaman
...My hope, my joy, my Genevieve! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. 20 All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. 0 ever in my waking dreams, 25 I dwell upon that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I sate Beside... | |
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