 | Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 頁
...JCLT 25, 1834. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame....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 light of eve ; And she was... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1856 - 660 頁
...it?" The Devil's Thoughts. And the Devil did grin, for his darling sin, Is pride that apes humility. Love. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame, Translated from Schiller i. THE HOMERIC HEXAMETER. Strongly it bears us along in swelling and limitless... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1856 - 418 頁
...just on that account, do not live because they do not love." It is a very grave poet who says, — " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame*." As all enjoyment, some of the wisest men tell us, is more or less founded on love, so is there no wretchedness... | |
 | Henry Theodore Cheever - 1856 - 372 頁
...mind, under the liquescent process of that almost universal mental solvent, of which Coleridge says, All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame. Perhaps it is hardly fair to make such a use of intercepted Hawaiian madrigals, but they will have... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 432 頁
...bosom heave, and heave for me ! Soothe, gentle image ! soothe my mind ! To-morrow Lewti may be kind. LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I J Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine,... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 頁
...that music : — do I wake or sleep 1 COLERIDGE. LOVE. All are but ministers of Love, And feed hin sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er...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... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 454 頁
...whom delight cannot be delusion — where in Poetry is there another such Lay of Love as Genevieve ? " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame ! " , All Poets who have held close communion with what is called inanimate nature, have given her,... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 448 頁
...whom delight cannot be delusion — where in Poetry is there another such Lay of Love as Genevicve f " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame ! " All Poets who have held close communion with what is called inanimate nature, have given her, not... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 500 頁
...melodies of the woods — in the third, earth is like heaven ; — for you are made to feel that " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame !" Has Coleridge, then, ever written a Great Poem ? No ; for besides the Eegions of the Fair, the Wild,... | |
 | 1884 - 882 頁
...that there is no inherent reason why a drum should not serve as well as a flute for such a purpose. " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame." I saw two of these flickers clinging to the trunk of a shell-bark tree ; which, by the way, is a tree... | |
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ALL thoughts, all 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 I lay, Beside the ruin'd... 
