Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening 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 the mighty vision passing... The Poetical Melange - עמוד 2221828תצוגה מלאה - מידע על ספר זה
| Epes Sargent - 1857 - 320 דפים
...eagle eye ! Thy steps I follow with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky. 3. Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn ! Ye living flowers that skirt the eternal frost ! Ye wild goats, sporting round the eagle's nest !... | |
| David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 דפים
...my thought, 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...hymn ! Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! 0, struggling with the darkness all the night, and visited all night hy troops of stars, or when... | |
| Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 574 דפים
...thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, < A ! 0, struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when... | |
| Songs - 1856 - 712 דפים
...own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing — then, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake,...cliffs, all join my hymn ! Thou first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale ! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
| 1856 - 482 דפים
...thought, 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...Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Grim vales and icy cliffs all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1928 - 212 דפים
...Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret joy : 20 Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her...praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, 25 Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales... | |
| 1901 - 684 דפים
...Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy : Till thé dilaling soûl, enrapt, Iransfused, Into thé mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven! Àwake, my soûl! not only passive praise Thou owest! not alorie thèse swelling tears, Mute thanks... | |
| Robert F. Gleckner - 1975 - 356 דפים
...my Thought, 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. ("Hymn before Sunrise") To the complaint of Wordsworth, expectedly unsympathetic on epistemological... | |
| Nicholas V. Riasanovsky - 1995 - 128 דפים
...my Thought, 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! Ye ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks,... | |
| Rodney Stenning Edgecombe - 1996 - 304 דפים
...Keble in claiming that to respond to physical nature is necessarily to respond to its informing Deity: Awake, my soul! not only passive praise Thou owest!...awake! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my Hymn. 12 And you, ye five wild torrents fiercely glad! Who called you forth from night and utter death, From... | |
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