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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,... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Page 521
1834
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English Literature of the Nineteenth Century: on the Plan of the Author's ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 pages
...vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer, 1 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 niy thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy; Till the diluting soul, enrapt, transfused,...
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The Wheat-sheaf, a Suggestive Reader: Containing Germs of Pure and Noble ...

Elizabeth Nicholson - Literature - 1853 - 412 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 meanwile, wast blending with my thought, Yea^ with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating...
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The Wheat-sheaf; Or, Gleanings for the Wayside and Fireside ...

American literature - 1853 - 442 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 meanwile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till the dilating...
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The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and New

Susan Fenimore Cooper - Country life - 1854 - 482 pages
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshiped 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,...
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The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., Volume 7

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 pages
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshiped 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...
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The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Elocution - 1854 - 576 pages
...entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So swuet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile,...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,...
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The advanced prose and poetical reader, by A.W. Buchan

Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 pages
...vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening...mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling...
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Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

American poetry - 1854 - 456 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...life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfuse 3, Into the mighty vision passing, — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven...
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The girl's first help to reading; or, Selections from the best authors, by T ...

Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 208 pages
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, eurapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing — then, As in her natural form, swelled vast to...
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The Alps, Switzerland and the North of Italy: With Numerous Engravings

Charles Williams - Alps - 1854 - 668 pages
...worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we ore listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, was't blending...and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, cnrapt, transfused. Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to...
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