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" 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, Didst vanish from my thought; entranced in... "
The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ... - Страница 211
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The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and New

Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 страници
...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! O dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee Till thou,...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, ! worshiped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

Orthophony, Or the Cultivation of the Voice in Elocution: A Manual of ...

William Russell - 1855 - 310 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, 'Set thou, methinks, wast working on my soul, E'en like some deep enchanting melody, So sweet we know...

Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 страници
...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...Didst vanish from my thought ; entranced in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

The modern reader and speaker

David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 страници
...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...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...

Songs of the Soul, Derived from the Writings of British, Continental, and ...

Songs - 1856 - 712 страници
...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...to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought ; entraced in prayer, 1 worshipped the invisible alone. Tet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,...

The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life

1856 - 482 страници
...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! O dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee Till thou,...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...

The Rural Poetry of the English Language: Illustrating the Seasons and ...

Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 578 страници
...thou pierce.st it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal 8 ` theo, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer,...

Progressive Fifth Elocutionary Reader

Salem Town - 1857 - 524 страници
...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity. 2. O dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee. Till thou,...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...

The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 432 страници
...when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! O dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou,...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer T worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are...

The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 426 страници
...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...thee, ] Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, I Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer ( T worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like...




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