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" An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense,... "
Principles of elocution - Страница 98
по William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 36

1834
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused,...

The Italian Drama

Madame Calderón de la Barca (Frances Erskine Inglis) - 1834 - 42 страници
...almost feel as if permitted to stand in the presence of Divine Majesty. ' O dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...Did'st vanish from my thought ; entranced in prayer, I worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

The spiritual life

Thomas Griffith - 1834 - 295 страници
...the choir of heaven,* when he exclaimed before the Majesty of Nature— " O dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer, I worshipped the Invisible alone." t Thus felt another kindred spirit, when he sang of one who, having...

The Poetical Works of S. T. Coleridge, Том 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 331 страници
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshiped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

Prose and Verse, from the Port Folio of an Editor

Isaac Clarke Pray - 1836 - 186 страници
...he can describe the most pathetic sentiments, and in his own words, can fasten our attention, E'en like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it. Or he can make us shudder and tremble, in describing the terrific scenes in his Ancient Mariner. Coleridge...

The Mountain Wild Flower: Or, Memoirs of Mrs. Mary Ann Bise, a Lady who Died ...

Charles Edwards Lester - 1838 - 243 страници
...mountain scenes, in his " Hymn before Sunrise in the Vale of Chamouney." He is addressing Mount Blanc : " Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enwrapt, transfused,...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 603 страници
...own calm home, thy crystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazoo* upon thee. Till thou, still present to the bodily...Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible aloneYet, like some sweet beguiling melody. So sweet, we know not we are listening...

Sacred Harmony: The Best Poetical Pieces of the Most Eminent Christian Poets ...

1838 - 304 страници
...my thought : entraneed in prayer, l worshipp'd the Invisihle alone. Yet, like some sweet heguiling melody. So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast hlending with my thought, Yes, with my life and life's own secret joy: Till the dilating soul, eurapt,...

The Young Lady's Reader

Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 458 страници
...thine own calm home, thy chrystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile,...

The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 546 страници
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity .' 0 dread and silent Mount! I e, neither pathos, nor any other dramatic quality....same minute and faithful imagery as in the former worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody. So sweet, we know not we are...




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