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" Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing - there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not... "
Criticisms - Страница 42
по John William Lester - 1848 - 99 страници
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Sketches from Nature: Taken, and Coloured, in a Journey to Margate ..., Том 1

George Keate - 1790 - 388 страници
...secret joy, Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — -there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake,...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join...

The Friend: A Series of Essays

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 страници
...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my Soul ! not only passive...alone these swelling Tears, Mute Thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet Song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Том 80

1817 - 526 страници
...secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale! 0 struggling with the Darknessall...

Blackwood's Magazine, Том 36

1834 - 918 страници
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven I " Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy dills, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the Vale I O struggling with the darkness...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake...Cliffs, all join my Hymn. Thou first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale ! O struggling with the Darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Том 80

1817 - 526 страници
...own secret Joy ; Tul the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •-...Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest I not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet bung I Awake,...

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

New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 страници
...listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake t Green vales and icy clifls all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling...

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

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 страници
...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelTd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul! not only passive...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join...

The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 страници
...: Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, VOL. II. L Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake,...cliffs all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops...




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