| Songs - 1856 - 712 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought ; entraced in prayer, 1 worshipped the invisible alone. Tet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Tea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till... | |
| George Gilfillan - 1857 - 408 páginas
...the Cenci 1) he says, " I was never so fiercely carried off by Pegasus before — the fellow neighed as he ascended." All works he seems to have judged,...extreme attachment to the society of cultivated females, anid the conception he formed of the married life as the panacea of his ills. In such company he laid... | |
| George Gilfillan - 1857 - 384 páginas
...dare not do, and those " solemn meditations," as peculiar to night as its celestial fires — all such were well known and inexpressibly dear to the soul...melody; So sweet, we know not we are listening to H." Another phase of this romantic tendency was his extreme attachment to the society of cultivated... | |
| John Wilson - 1857 - 448 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... | |
| Salem Town - 1857 - 524 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst 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 to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, —... | |
| John Wilson - 1857 - 454 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... | |
| Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 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... | |
| John Wilson - 1857 - 466 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 - 1857 - 432 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer T 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... | |
| Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst 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 to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy :... | |
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