 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 pàgines
...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 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody So sweet we know not we are listening... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 pàgines
...How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air, and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when...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... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 pàgines
...How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep in the air and dark, substantial, black — An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when...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... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 pàgines
...How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air, and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when...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 sweet... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 pàgines
...How silently ! around thee, and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when...thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didat vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some... | |
 | Charles Williams - 1854 - 668 pàgines
...dark, substantial, black, An ebon ina-.s: inctkinks thou piereest it, As with u wedge ! But when 1 look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we ore... | |
 | 1854 - 456 pàgines
...black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thme own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are... | |
 | Conrad Hume Pinches - 1854 - 460 pàgines
...ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! but, when I look again, It is thine own cahn home, thy crystal shrine — Thy habitation from eternity...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... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 208 pàgines
...Pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when...home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! Oh dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst... | |
 | 1854 - 576 pàgines
...But, 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 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So swuet, we know not we are... | |
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Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful Form! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, As with a... 
