 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 the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing...  The Poetical Melange - Page 2221828Full view - About this book
 | George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 516 pages
...Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven. Awake, my soul ! not only passive...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praire Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears. Mule thanks and secret ecstasy! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy clifls, all join my Hymn. Thou first and chief, sole Sovereign of the Vale ! О struggling with the... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - Readers - 1832 - 338 pages
...secret joy,— Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake,...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 - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy: Till the dilating soul, enwrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her...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,... | |
 | Scotland - 1834 - 896 pages
...thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy diiVn, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the Vale ! O struggling with the darkness... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - Readers - 1835 - 328 pages
...thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, — Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her...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... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pages
...thoughts, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, 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 \ not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks... | |
 | Charles Edwards Lester - 1838 - 272 pages
...thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enwrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven." God has left the sacred impresses of his divinity on all his works, and there is a sublime force in... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - English language - 1839 - 482 pages
...thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Intothe mighty vision passing — there As in her natural...cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale ! 0 straggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - American fiction - 1839 - 242 pages
...O sovran Blanc !' And then the invocation which the view inspires, how true and expressive ! — ' Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...Green vales and icy cliffs — all join my hymn.' " Subdued, and at the same time exalted by the presence of Nature in a new form, Isabel yielded her... | |
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