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" All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. "
The Book of British Ballads - Страница 60
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Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Том 1

William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 страници
...answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. 137 LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All...I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the Ruin'd Tower. The Moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the...

Lyrical Ballads, with Pastoral and Other Poems, in Two Volumes, Том 1

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 страници
...answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. . . i LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All...Ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft ill my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the...

Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other Poems

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 страници
...answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. I 129 LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All...Ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft iu my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the...

Lyrical ballads, with other poems [including some by S.T. Coleridge]. From ...

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страници
...two s-will rest my claim to the approbation-of-the Public> ALL Thoughts, all'Passions, all'Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but Ministers of Love, And feed'his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again, that happy hour, When midway on...

Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Том 1

William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 страници
...answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. ta LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All...I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the Ruined Tower. The Moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the...

Blackwood's Magazine, Том 6

1820 - 774 страници
...read it again. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....I Live o'er again that happy hour. When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The Moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...PETRARCH. LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are aH but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The Moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with...

Blackwood's Magazine, Том 36

1834 - 918 страници
...delusion— where in Poetry is there another such Lay of Love as Genevieve ? " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All...are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame ! " All Poets who have held close communion with what is called inanimate nature, have given her, not...

Blackwood's Magazine, Том 30

1831 - 1008 страници
...like heaven; — for you are made to feel that " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, \Vhatcver stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his holy flame !" Has Coleridge, then, ever written a Great Poem ? No ; for besides the Regions of the...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 6

1820 - 784 страници
...went away, gam. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The Moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with...




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