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" Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black ; An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount... "
Wanderings of a Pilgrim in the Shadow of Mont Blanc and the Jungfrau Alp - Страница 77
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The Friend: A Series of Essays

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The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Том 80

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Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like...Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transftjs'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
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The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Том 80

1817 - 526 страници
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Blackwood's Magazine, Том 36

1834 - 918 страници
...shrine, Thy habltation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount 1 I gazed upon theo, Till thou, Mill present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worthipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some tweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

The American First Class Book, Or, Exercises in Reading and Recitation

John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 страници
...from eternity. Oh dread and silent form ! I gazed on thee Till thou, still present to my bodily eye, Didst vanish from my thought. — Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone, Yet thou, methinks, wast working on my soul E'en like some deep enchanting melody, So sweet we know not...

New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets ..., Том 1

New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 страници
...crystal shrine, 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 worship'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 страници
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 страници
...crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused,...




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