 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 Poets of the Nineteenth Century - Страница 139под редакцията на - 1881 - 674 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1828 - 514 страници
...tears take sunshine from thine eyes !" But the following exquisite ballad we must quote entire. " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of ere ; And she... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 страници
...pudet. Veteres tranquilla tumultus Menshorret relegeusque alium putat ista locutum. PETEARCH. LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The Moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she... | |
 | 1828 - 814 страници
...My hope, my joy, my Genevieve, She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that made her grieve. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame. O ever in my waking dreams I dwell upon that happy hour, When midway on the mount I sat, Beside the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...tar more lit' Mlmaged bmrt lot* know Tb. .bMM> of lie loin, .bid. jtl ii flin wo«ld .bow. LOVE.1 ALL its of the air, the shuddering ghost, The genii of the elements, the powers That give dreamt do I Lire o'er again that happy hour. When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower.... | |
 | 1829 - 558 страници
...was no contemptible metaphysician), that " Pity melts the soul to love." He maintains that— ' All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame.' This is the prelude of his song, giving us the theme, tone, sentiment, before he paints the scene,... | |
 | 1830 - 202 страници
...years, and the other of two, who were the dear solace of their retirement. If it be -true that ' All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame,' the reunion of these young people must have been blissful. An expedition to the southward was soon... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...love, which ret it fain would ihow. LOVE.* ALL thoughts, all passions, nil delights, Whatever stire this mortal frame. All are but ministers of Love,...again that happy hour. When midway on the mount I lay Beeide the ruin'd lower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene. Had blended with the lights of eve... | |
 | 1831 - 1040 страници
...melodies of the woods — in the third, earth is like heaven ; — for you are made to feel that " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...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... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1832 - 706 страници
...65IutÇ. 3n meinen гоафеп Traumen leb' <ф Sie fei'^e ©tunbe oftmalé Ьигф, *) L ov с . All thoughts, all passions, all delights Whatever stirs...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. 35o mitten auf bem 35ergeapfote ЗФ I«3 bet bei- bemoofien 3Mitg. ©¡ф mit béé ЯбепЬа 8;ф1... | |
 | J. Dalton - 1832 - 352 страници
...happiness, and becoming every moment more deeply impressed with the feeling that " All thoughts, ull passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal...frame, All are but ministers of love, And feed his holy flame." They entered a small circular temple, erected by one of the count's ancestors, on the... | |
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