| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861 - 128 sider
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, — So sweet we...Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 448 sider
...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...mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 sider
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...and life's own secret joy ; Till the dilating Soul, em-apt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast... | |
| George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - 562 sider
...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,...vision passing — there^ As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven. Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... | |
| Archibald Hamilton Bryce - 1862 - 344 sider
...the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou,...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven! Awake, my soul! not only passive praise... | |
| English poets - 1862 - 626 sider
...beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blendingwith my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret...vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... | |
| Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - 438 sider
...glaciers. Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there, : As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my Soul! not only passive... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1863 - 446 sider
...worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we arc listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... | |
| Half hours - 1863 - 408 sider
...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...and life's own secret joy, Till the dilating soul, eflrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast... | |
| George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 sider
...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,...vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven. 4 Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... | |
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