... 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 wedge. But when I look again It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from... The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Page 129by Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1873 - 420 pagesFull view - About this book
| Elizabeth Fries Ellet - 1840 - 282 pages
...Coleridge came fresh to recollection, with all their force. " ' O dread and silent Mount ! I gnzed upon thee Till thou, still present to the bodily sense,...Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the INVISIBLE ALONE !' " Among other reflections, which the scene before us, at the Pulpit... | |
| lady Henrietta Georgiana M. Chatterton - 1841 - 438 pages
...state of his heart. These reflections occupied the whole of that weary, sleepless night. CHAPTER II. " Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we...thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy." COLERIDGE. AT an early hour in the morning Theresa summoned Susanna, hastily dressed, and proceeded... | |
| Readings - 1843 - 466 pages
...prayer, 0 dread and silent mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...dilating soul, enrapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing—then, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven! Awake, my soul! not only passive praise... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...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 thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul,1 enrapt, transfused,... | |
| William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 pages
...thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! 1 gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily...sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the mean while, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, — Till the... | |
| William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 pages
...like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the mean while, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life,...dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul! not only passive... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pages
...own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I (rn7ed high-nunding phrases led on the vain, ignorant, and...intoxicated populace to wild excesses and wilder expect worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not wo are... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1845 - 618 pages
...desire to sketch them. I am contented with the lofty thoughts and deep feelings they awaken within me. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, (!So sweet, we know not we are listening to it,) They, the meanwhile, are thoughts : blending with mj Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy. The... | |
| Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 pages
...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, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 430 pages
...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 thoughtt Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused,... | |
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