 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. Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling...  The Southern Monthly Magazine - 545. oldal1864Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 oldal
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — -there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn. * Besides the rivers Arve and Arveiron, which have their sources in the foot of Mont Blauc, five conspicuous... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 oldal
...transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my Soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling Tears, Mute Thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet Song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 oldal
...transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join... | |
 | 1834 - 918 oldal
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven I " Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy dills, all join... | |
 | 1817 - 526 oldal
...tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! • • Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all join... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 oldal
...Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake t Green vales and icy clifls all join... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 oldal
...transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest!...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join... | |
 | 1828 - 814 oldal
...VOL. II. L Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! awake, Voice of sweet song ! awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs all join... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 oldal
...only passive praise TJioa nwrit ! not alone these swelling tears, Mate ill, inks and secret extacy! Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join my Hymn. Thon first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale! 0 straggling with the Darkness all the night, And visited... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...not only passive praire Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears. Mule thanks and secret ecstasy! long have I been sweeping out this rubbish Of superstition, and the world clifls, all join my Hymn. Thou first and chief, sole Sovereign of the Vale ! О struggling with the... | |
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