 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst 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 thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy, Till... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my Thought : entranc'd in prayer I 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 Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy: Till... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 páginas
...bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer I 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 Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Till... | |
 | 1817 - 526 páginas
...sense, Dids't 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 Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Till... | |
 | 1817 - 526 páginas
...sense, Dids't 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 Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Tul... | |
 | 1834 - 918 páginas
...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 listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 páginas
...bodily sense, Did'st 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 my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worship'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 my thoughts, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Than, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst 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 Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy: Till... | |
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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,... 
