 | Truman Rickard, Hiram Orcutt - 1850 - 130 halaman
...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... | |
 | Walter McLeod - 1850 - 170 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, swell'd vast to heaven! Awake, my soul! not only passive praise... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 halaman
...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, eurapt, transras'd, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 halaman
...most secret joy; Till the dilating soul, enwrapped, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there As in her natural form swelled vast to Heaven! Awake,...praise Thou owest! not alone these swelling tears, Mute tears and thrilling ecstasy. Awake! Voice of sweet song! Awake, my heart, awake 1 Green vales and icy... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 halaman
...soul, enrapt, transfusM, Into the mighty vision passing — there, 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 ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 halaman
...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,...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.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 halaman
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven 1 - ecstacy. Awake, Voice of sweet song! awake, my heart, awake! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my... | |
 | 1851 - 496 halaman
...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, eiirapt, transfus'd Into the mighty vision passing — -there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast... | |
 | 1851 - 130 halaman
...growing up and incorporation into the national life of the principles of God's word? The truth of God " transfused Into the mighty vision passing there, As in her natural form, swells vast to heaven." And as from the vale where night yet hung in darkness, the poet gazed on Mount... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 halaman
...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,...; not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and silent eestasy. Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake, Green vales and icy clifis, all... | |
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... 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, we know not we are listening... 
