 Thy habitation from eternity! 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,...  Blackwood's Magazine - 521 psl.1834Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 psl.
...vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with niy thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy; Till the diluting soul, enrapt, transfused,... | |
 | Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 psl.
...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 to it> Thou, the meanwile, wast blending with my thought, Yea^ with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating... | |
 | 1853 - 442 psl.
...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 to it, Thou, the meanwile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 psl.
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshiped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening...there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 psl.
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshiped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening...there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks... | |
 | 1854 - 576 psl.
...entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So swuet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile,...there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! Not only passive praise Thou owest ; not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks,... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 psl.
...vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening...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... | |
 | 1854 - 456 psl.
...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...life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfuse 3, Into the mighty vision passing, — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 208 psl.
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, eurapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing — then, As in her natural form, swelled vast to... | |
 | Charles Williams - 1854 - 668 psl.
...worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we ore listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, was't blending...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, cnrapt, transfused. Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to... | |
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