 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 Poetical Melange - Страница 1311828Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 792 страници
...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 moonshine, stealing o'er...there, my hope, my joy, My own dear G-enevieve ! She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 страници
...waking dreams do 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...with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope, iny joy, My own dear Genevieve! She lean'd against the armed man. The statue of the armed knight ;... | |
 | Elizabeth Strutt - 1859 - 496 страници
...waking dreams do 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...there, my hope, my joy, • My own dear Genevieve." K Here he paused, perhaps to take breath ; he looked towards Margaret. It was very natural he should... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 страници
...hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonlight stealing o'er the scent Had blended with the lights of eve , And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid... | |
 | J. C. - 1860 - 196 страници
...waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay Beside the min'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had...there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She lean'd against the armed matl, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd to my lay Amid... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 260 страници
...waking dreams, 25 I dwell upon that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I sate Beside the ruin'd Tow'r. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended...lights of eve, And she was there, my hope! my joy! 30 My own dear Genevieve! She lean'd against the armed Man The statue of the armed Knight She stood... | |
 | Inga Bryden - 1998 - 312 страници
...drawn, to illustrate Coleridge's Love, and having for its text the wooing of Geneviève— "She lean'd against the armed man. The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. . . . I Millais. Ion. had exhibited al ihr Arailriny in I!M(>, his I'i-jirrn... | |
 | Caroline Tiger - 2008 - 152 страници
...waking dreams do 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...there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed Knight; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid... | |
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