| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 halaman
...like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the aieanwhile, wast blending with my thought, • Yea, with my life,...my soul ! Not only passive praise Thou owest ; not alone'^these swelling tears, Mute thanks, anU 'silent ecstasy. Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 halaman
...with my thought, Yea with my life, and life's most secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enwrapped, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there...praise Thou owest! not alone these swelling tears, Mute tears and thrilling ecstasy. Awake ! Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and... | |
| Henry Philip Tappan - 1852 - 314 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...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing—there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven I*' From the material form which in... | |
| Scottish school-book assoc - 1852 - 322 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,...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... | |
| Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1852 - 202 halaman
...0 sovran Blanc !' And then the invocation which the view inspires, how true and expressive ! — ' Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs — all... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 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 seeret joy, — Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there,... | |
| 1853 - 442 halaman
...thee and above, Deep is the air, and dark, substantial, black ; An ebon mass : methinks thou pierccst it As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is...owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks aud secret extacy ! Awake, 174 Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs,... | |
| Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 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...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... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 halaman
...some sweet beguiling melody, So sw^ej^,weiVkiiQm Jdiot^^a, are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wa,st blending with my thought, Yea; with my life,...form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not 6nly passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 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,...there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven 1 '. . Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks... | |
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