 Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light.  Memoir of Mrs. Mary Reynolds Page - Side 9af Mary Ann Reynolds Page - 1873 - 183 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sider
...spirit and the power, Which wedding Nature to us gives in dow'r 240 We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. 1 VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy... | |
 | 1834 - 918 sider
...the proud— Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice I And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light." But there is one region in which region is the preternatural.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 sider
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy... | |
 | 1831 - 596 sider
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies...that voice All colors a suffusion from that light.' — p. 49. Of "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner," and " Christabel," pieces which in a great measure,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 sider
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence foremost ever, — age may go To the dork grave unhonor'd....MIXISTKH. Now-a-daye People assert their rights : they go VI. There was a time when, though my path was rongh, , This joy within me dallied with distress, And... | |
 | 1834 - 512 sider
...the proud— Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud— We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within... | |
 | 1834 - 896 sider
...and the proudJoy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud— We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight. All melodies the echoes of that voice, - . All colours a suffusion from that light." But there is one region in which region is the preternatural.... | |
 | Joseph Cottle - 1837 - 380 sider
...the strong voice, this the luminous cloud! Our inmost selves rejoice: And thence flows all that glads or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colors a suffusion from that light. And its celestial tint of yellow-green: And still I gaze—and with how black an eye! And those thin... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 sider
...the proud — Joy i» the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colon a suffusion from that light VI. Then was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within... | |
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