 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 стор.
...worshipped THE INVISIBLE alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling Melody So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 стор.
...the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transftjs'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her... | |
 | 1817 - 526 стор.
...Invisible alone. " Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Tul the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her... | |
 | 1817 - 526 стор.
...the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we arc listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with ray Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Tin the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 стор.
...worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 стор.
...the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, 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... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Than, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, trannfus'd, Into the mighty vision passing — there A» in her... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 стор.
...the Invisible alone.*. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there, As in her... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soitl, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her... | |
 | Ebenezer Bailey - 1832 - 420 стор.
...entranced in prayer.' Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my...thought, — Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, — Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in... | |
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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,... 
