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" 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 - 第222页
1828
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Sketches from Nature: Taken, and Coloured, in a Journey to Margate ..., 第 1 卷

George Keate - 1790 - 388 页
...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...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...
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The Friend: A Series of Essays

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 页
...dilating 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 extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet Song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join...
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The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, 第 80 卷

1817 - 526 页
...secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale! 0 struggling with the Darknessall...
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The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, 第 80 卷

1817 - 526 页
...my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Tul the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her...Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest I not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet bung I Awake,...
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Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 页
...Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join...
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Blackwood's Magazine, 第 36 卷

1834 - 918 页
...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 natural form, swelled vast to Heaven I " Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks...
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New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets ..., 第 1 卷

New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 页
...listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake t Green vales and icy clifls all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling...
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Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 页
...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelTd 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...
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The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 页
...my 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...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...
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The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - 838 页
...only passive praise TJioa nwrit ! not alone these swelling tears, Mate ill, inks and secret extacy! Awake, Voice of sweet song! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join my Hymn. Thon first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale! 0 straggling with the Darkness all the night, And visited...
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