 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 208 pages
...prayer, I worshipped the invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, eurapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing — then, As in her natural form, swelled vast to... | |
 | Charles Williams - 1854 - 668 pages
...worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we ore listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, was't blending...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, cnrapt, transfused. Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 pages
...Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy, — Till the dilating soul, enwrapt, transfused, Into ths mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural...heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owcst ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 pages
...in prayer, 1 worshiped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and secret eestasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Grim vales and icy cliffs all join... | |
 | 1855 - 458 pages
...prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Voice of sweet song! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn ! Thou... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 pages
...in prayer, ! worshiped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vnst to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 pages
...with my thought, Yea with my life, and life's most secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enwrapped, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there...praise Thou owest! not alone these swelling tears, Mute tears and thrilling ecstasy. Awake ! Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pages
...prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, em-apt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing, — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast... | |
 | William Sherwood - 1856 - 466 pages
...prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast...; not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and silent ecstasy. Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ; Green vales and icy cliffs, all... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1856 - 518 pages
...blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul,1.enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there,...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret eestasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join... | |
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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 prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,... 
