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 eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense,... Principles of elocution - Сторінка 98автори: William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| George Keate - 1790 - 388 стор.
...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 thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 стор.
...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 I worshipped THE INVISIBLE alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling Melody So sweet,... | |
| 1817 - 526 стор.
...home, thy crystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gaz'd upon thce Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Dids't...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into... | |
| 1817 - 526 стор.
...thy crystal shrine. Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gaz'd upon thee Tffl thou, still present to the bodily sense, Dids't vanish...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... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 стор.
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...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,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 стор.
...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, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,... | |
| 1834 - 918 стор.
...shrine, Thy habltation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount 1 I gazed upon theo, Till thou, Mill present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worthipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some tweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are... | |
| 1820 - 742 стор.
...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 sense, Didst vanish from my thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Chamounix... | |
| 1820 - 746 стор.
...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 sense, Didst vanish from my thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Chamounix... | |
| Walter Scott - 1820 - 748 стор.
...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 sense, Didst vanish from my thoughts. Entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. In the morning we descended to Chamounix... | |
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