 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 - Pàgina 98per William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 pàgines
...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,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 pàgines
...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 I worshipped THE INVISIBLE alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling Melody So sweet,... | |
 | 1817 - 526 pàgines
...home, thy crystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gaz'd upon thce Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Dids't...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into... | |
 | 1817 - 526 pàgines
...thy crystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gaz'd upon thee Tffl thou, still present to the bodily sense, Dids't vanish...melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Tul... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pàgines
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...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, transfus'd,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pàgines
...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, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,... | |
 | 1834 - 918 pàgines
...shrine, Thy habltation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount 1 I gazed upon theo, Till thou, Mill present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worthipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some tweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are... | |
 | 1820 - 742 pàgines
...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 thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Chamounix... | |
 | 1820 - 746 pàgines
...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 thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Chamounix... | |
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