 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 98по William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 страници
...own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I (rn7ed high-nunding phrases led on the vain, ignorant, and...intoxicated populace to wild excesses and wilder expect worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not wo are... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1845 - 618 страници
...desire to sketch them. I am contented with the lofty thoughts and deep feelings they awaken within me. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, (!So sweet, we know not we are listening to it,) They, the meanwhile, are thoughts : blending with mj Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy. The... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 страници
...own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gaz'd upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 424 страници
...from eternity. 0 dread and silent form ! I gazed on thee Till thou, still present to my bodily eye, Didst vanish from my thought. — Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone, Yet thou, methinks, wast working on my soul E'en like some deep enchanting melody, So sweet we know not... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 430 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...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughtt Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 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...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,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 444 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...sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we arc listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's... | |
 | Robert Smith - 1846 - 434 страници
...I Mar own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from Eternity ! 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. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not wo... | |
 | 1846 - 780 страници
...leagues, and then tailing agnin fearless into the ferrent О dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon tbee. Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst 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... | |
 | John William Lester - 1847 - 376 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...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 Into... | |
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