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 only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling... The Southern Monthly Magazine - Страница 5451864Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| William Sherwood - 1856 - 466 страници
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! Not only passive praise Thou owest...; not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and silent ecstasy. Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ; Green vales and icy cliffs, all... | |
| Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 578 страници
...tears, Mute thanks, and secret ecstasy. Awake, Voice of sweet song ! awake, my heart, awake ! Oreen company ! 0, struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when... | |
| Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - 1856 - 708 страници
...owest I not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and secret ecstasy 1 Awake, Voice of sweet song 1 Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn I Thou first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale 1 0 struggling with the darkness all the night,... | |
| Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 страници
...enrapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven. Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! 0 struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they... | |
| John Wilson - 1857 - 448 страници
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join... | |
| Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 956 страници
...owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song 1 jest — nay, prithee, pox! Give her the hair.' — He spoke, and rapp'd his box. 130 ' It griev sovereign of the Vale ! 29 О struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by... | |
| Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 952 страници
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven 1 strew'd her subject lauds. LXVI And thera — oh...and sacred be the name 1 — Julia, the daughter, ecstasy! Awake, Voice of sweet song 1 Awake, my heart, awake I Green vales and icy cliffs, all join... | |
| John Rutledge Scott - 1915 - 692 страници
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form swelled vast to Heaven. Awake, my soul! Not only passive praise Thou owest; not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and silent ecstasy. Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my heart, awake! Green fields and icy cliffs, all... | |
| John Rutledge Scott - 1915 - 694 страници
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form swelled vast to Heaven. Awake, my soul! Not only passive praise Thou owest; not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and silent ecstasy. Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my heart, awake! Green fields and icy cliffs, all... | |
| Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 944 страници
...swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy! Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my heart, awake! 27 Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my Hymn. Thou...Vale! O struggling with the darkness all the night, 30 And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink: Companion... | |
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