 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
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 страници
...passions, all delights. Whatever »tire ihia mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed hi« sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er...hour. When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruin'd lower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the «cene. Had blended with the lights of eve ; And «he was there,... | |
 | Elihu Goodwin Holland - 1849 - 422 страници
...drawn, to which all the other powers turn servants and waiters ? This central power is love. " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed the sacred flame." But whilst man lived for ages on his planet, without knowing the physical fact ;... | |
 | A. Cunningham - 1850 - 200 страници
...LOVE.— A TALE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame....happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the light of eve ; She lent against... | |
 | John Watkins - 1850 - 296 страници
...Castle. Miss Elliott accompanied me. The scene brought Coleridge's verses on " Love" to my mind : — " 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." I felt that the time and place were propitious ; for, it might have been said of me... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 страници
...breast 1 Owning her weakness, Her evil behavior, And leaving with meekness Her sins to her Savior! 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 was... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 страници
...; OR, GENEVIEVE. Ml thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope,... | |
 | Henry Theodore Cheever - 1851 - 382 страници
...under the liquescent process of that almost universal mental solvent, of which Coleridge says, All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame. Perhaps it is hardly fair to make such a use of intercepted Hawaiian madrigals, but they will have... | |
 | Henry Theodore Cheever - 1851 - 346 страници
...under the liquescent process of that almost universal mental solvent, of which Coleridge says, " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame." Perhaps it is hardly fair to make such a use of intercepted Hawaiian madrigals, but they will have... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 страници
...eine der schonsten und zartesten Poesieen, welche die englische Literatur aufzuweisen hat. Love. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, Whe» midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 страници
...melody. LOVE. " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. " The moolight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope,... | |
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