 All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.  Blackwood's Magazine - Сторінка 2611826Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 стор.
...shine so cold." — Thus answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. 137 LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever...but Ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 стор.
...shine so cold." — Thus answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. . . i LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever...but Ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft ill my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 стор.
...shine so cold." — Thus answered Johnny in his glory, And that was all his travel's story. I 129 LOVE. All Thoughts, all Passions, all Delights, Whatever...but Ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft iu my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 стор.
...two s-will rest my claim to the approbation-of-the Public> ALL Thoughts, all'Passions, all'Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but Ministers of Love, And feed'his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again, that happy hour, When midway on... | |
 | New Church gen. confer - 1875 - 618 стор.
...What a pity it is they should ever be spoiled ! Of this region of the soul it may truly be said, — " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All ave but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame." But there is another kingdom in the soul, the... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 стор.
...own, My hope, my joy, my Genevieve, She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that made her grieve. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All arc but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame O ever in my waking dreams, I dwell upon that... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 стор.
...My hope, my joy, my Genevieve, She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. . , All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. O ever in my waking dreams, 1 dwell upon that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I sate, Beside the... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...pudet. Vetereg tranquilla tiiimtltU8 Mens horret relegengquc .ilium putat ista locutum. PETRARCH*. ath of immortality. Maid of earth, M INDAI.LA is free...heart and hall!" GLADESMUIR. Thero ¡e no home lik Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour. When midway on the mount I lay, Beside... | |
 | 1828 - 514 стор.
...And tears take sunshine from thine eyes !" But the following exquisite ballad we must quote entire. " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside... | |
 | 1828 - 814 стор.
...own, My hope, my joy, my Genevieve, She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that made her grieve. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame. O ever in my waking dreams I dwell upon that happy hour, When midway on the mount I sat, Beside the... | |
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