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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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Modern Literature and Literary Men: Being a Second Gallery of Literary Portraits

George Gilfillan - 1850 - 376 страници
...had he allowed the beauties of nature to slide into his soul, and to blend with his thoughts — " Like some sweet beguiling melody; So sweet, we know not we are listening to it." Another phase of this romantic tendency was his extreme attachment to the society of cultivated females,...

Impressions of Central and Southern Europe: Being Notes of Successive ...

William Edward Baxter - 1850 - 388 страници
...excepted, the most sublime, awe-inspiring mountain we have ever seen. " O ! dread and silent Mount, I gazed upon thee Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from ray thought : entranced in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone." But we anticipate ; for, in the...

Arundines Cami; sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium lusus canori, collegit atque ...

Cam river - 1851
...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...listening to it, Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought, In album Jïlontem. Die quibus illecebris, mágico quo carmine flectis Luciferum prono in...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 746 страници
...gaz'd upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranc'd in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet,...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, transfusM, Into...

Selections from the British Poets: Chronologically Arranged from Chaucer to ...

1851
...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...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy, Till the dilating Soul, eiirapt, transfus'd Into...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1851 - 558 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 listening...

Arundines Cami: Sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium Lusus Canori

Henry Drury - 1851 - 361 страници
...thine 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 we are...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 746 страници
...own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! O dread and silent mount! I gaz'd upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entrane'd in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 558 страници
...thine 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...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 Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 558 страници
...thine 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...sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the aieanwhile, wast blending with my thought, • Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, — Till...




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