 Now a new, divine emotion, Fathomlessly deep, Wakes thy bosom, like the ocean, Nevermore to sleep ; Never to be banished thence, — Never, until thought and sense, Lost forevermore, Die to earth and to Zanoni, The Seeker of the Stars. When thy song's...  The Rose of Sharon: A Religious Souvenir - 257. oldal1857Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1867 - 978 oldal
...part, Like a Bash electric, thrilling All the thousands' heart, — Did not kis smile wake thy wondroua power ? When, thy radiant robes around thee, All the mighty throng, * With ecstatic plaudit*, crowned tbee Glorious Queen of Song. In that proud, triumphant hour, Like a frail, dew-laden... | |
 | E. R. Hanson - 1881 - 552 oldal
...innocence! Now a new, divine emotion. Fathomlessly deep, Wakes thy bosom, like the ocean. Nevermore to sleep; Never to be banished thence,— Never, until...Like a frail, dew-laden flower. Then and evermore, Bowel thy heart not to Zanoni, The Seeker of the Stars? Ay! as suns in Summers Polar Never set in night.... | |
 | Richard Eddy - 1900 - 504 oldal
...innocence I Now a new, divine emotion, Fathomlessly deep, Wakes thy bosom, like the ocean, Nevermore to sleep ; Never to be banished thence, — Never,...heart not to Zanoni, The Seeker of the Stars ? Ay I as suns in summers Polar Never set in night, So, o'er thy young soul, Viola, In ne'er fading light,... | |
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