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" sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own... "
The Lover's Gift; and Friendship's Token - 第 102 頁
由 編輯 - 1848 - 123 頁
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Lyrical ballads, with other poems [including some by S.T. Coleridge]. From ...

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 頁
...Passions, all'Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but Ministers of Love, And feed'his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er...was there, my Hope, my Joy, My own dear Genevieve! She lean'd against the Armed Man, The Statue of the Armed Knight: She stood and listened to my harp...
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Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes, 第 356 期,第 1 卷

William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 頁
...Passions, all Delights, Whatever stirs this mortal Frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er...happy hour, When midway on the Mount I lay Beside the Ruined Tower. The Moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the Lights of Eve; And she was...
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Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 頁
...passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er...was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd to my lay,...
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Spirit of the English Magazines

1828 - 514 頁
...passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount 1 lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 第 6 卷

1820 - 756 頁
...passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er...; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geneviève ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd...
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - 280 頁
...sate, Beside the ruined Tower. The moonshine stealing o'er the sca^t Had blended with the lights of eW; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve. She Iran'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my harp,....
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New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets ..., 第 2 卷

New elegant extracts - 1823 - 404 頁
...frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I lave o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount...was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd to my lay,...
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The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken]., 第 1 卷

Cabinet - 1824 - 440 頁
...my waking dreams, 1 dwell upon that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I sate, Beside the ruined Tower. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene, Had...was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve. I played a sad and doleful air, I sung an old and moving story ; An old rude song, that fitted well...
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Bay Leaves

Thomas Charlton Smith - 1824 - 180 頁
...as the wave, when it touches the lips, Will that vision arise which reminds me of thee ! SONNETS. I. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene. Had blended with the lights of eve. COLERIDGE. THE orb of day sunk proudly in the west, His wanton rays upon the clouds were cast; Their...
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Beauties of the Modern Poets: In Selections from the Works of Byron, Moore ...

1826 - 434 頁
...passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er...happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene,! Had blended with the lights of eve; And she...
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