 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,...  Blackwood's Magazine - Page 5211834Full view - About this book
 | Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb ecatacy. Awake, Voice of sweet song! awake, my heart, awake I Oreen vales and icy clifle, all join... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...entranced in prayer, I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So eweet ger filled the Stuart's throne ; The bigots of the iron time Had called his ray thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused,... | |
 | William Draper Swan - American literature - 1845 - 494 pages
...like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the mean while, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life,...there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks,... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 pages
...the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are list'ning to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blend'ing with my...life's own secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfus'd Into the mighty vision passing — then, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven.... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 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 thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul,1 enrapt, transfused,... | |
 | William Draper Swan - American literature - 1845 - 482 pages
...vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the mean while, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy,— Till the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pages
...meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea with my Lilè and Life's own secret Joy : Till the diluting tyrannize and escape in the ominous darkness. Oh ! if these mistaken men, intoxicated with swell'd vast to Heaven! Awake, my sottl ! no! only passive praise Thou owes! ! not alone these swelling... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1845 - 618 pages
...am contented with the lofty thoughts and deep feelings they awaken within me. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, (!So sweet, we know not we are listening to it,) They, the meanwhile, are thoughts : blending with mj Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy. The... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pages
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening...there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest, — not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - Alps - 1846 - 444 pages
...worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we arc listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending...there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven! Awake my Soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and... | |
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