 | 1817 - 526 стор.
...cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! • • Awake, my soul ! not only passive...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale! 0 struggling with the Darknessall... | |
 | 1834 - 918 стор.
...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...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy dills, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the Vale I O struggling with the darkness... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 426 стор.
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 | 1826 - 438 стор.
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 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 стор.
...to it, 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...Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake t Green vales and icy clifls all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling... | |
 | 1828 - 814 стор.
...transfused, 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...hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 стор.
...enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise...Cliffs, all join my Hymn. Thou first and chief, sole Sovereign of the Vale ! O struggling with the Darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 стор.
...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...cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou, first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 стор.
...enwrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou...Awake, Voice of sweet song. Awake, my heart, awake 1 Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale! Oh,... | |
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Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not 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 my Hymn. 
