 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,...  Tait's Edinburgh Magazine - 9 psl.redagavo - 1847Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Charles Edwards Lester - 1838 - 272 psl.
...scenes, in his " Hymn before Sunrise in the Vale of Chamouney." He is addressing Mount Blanc : " 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 :... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 psl.
...bodily sense. Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible aloneYet, 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... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 psl.
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 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... | |
 | 1840 - 368 psl.
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou the mean while wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy : Till... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 psl.
...bodily sense. Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, ited by the same impetuous vigor of thought, and diverging and contracting with Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought. Yea with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till... | |
 | lady Henrietta Georgiana M. Chatterton - 1841 - 438 psl.
...of his heart. These reflections occupied the whole of that weary, sleepless night. CHAPTER II. " 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."... | |
 | 1843 - 1068 psl.
...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 to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy ; Till... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 psl.
...sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, ring lance. On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flo Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy; Till... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 psl.
...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 to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy :... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1845 - 618 psl.
...to sketch them. I am contented with the lofty thoughts and deep feelings they awaken within me. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, (!So sweet, we know not we are listening to it,) They, the meanwhile, are thoughts : blending with mj Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy. The... | |
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