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Bøker Bok 1120 av 180All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are...
" 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 ruined tower.... "
Beauties of the Modern Poets: In Selections from the Works of Byron, Moore ... - Side 124
1826 - 392 sider
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Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau: über die neusten englischen Dichter

Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 741 sider
...fVhen midway on the mount l lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. "Hie moonshine , stealing o'er the scent, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there , my hope t my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She leant against the armed man, The atakue of the armed knight; She...
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The Poetical Common-place Book: Consisting of an Original Selection of ...

Poetical common-place book - 1822 - 388 sider
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended...; And she 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...
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New Elegant Extracts: A Unique Selection from the Most Eminent ..., Volum 2

Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823
...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 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...
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New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets and ...

New elegant extracts - 1823
...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 again that...happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruin'd tower. She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd...
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The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken].

Cabinet - 1824
...sacred flame. O ever in 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...• And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve. She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the aimed knight f She stood and listened...
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The Flowers of Literature: Consisting of Selections from History ..., Volum 2

William Oxberry - 1824
...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 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...
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Bay leaves [verses].

Thomas Charlton Smith - 1824
...wave, when it touches the lips, Will that vision arise which reminds me of thee ! SONNETS. SONNETS. 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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The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828
...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...; And she 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 listened...
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Atheneum, Or, Spirit of the English Magazines

1828
...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...stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of ere ; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She leant against the armed man....
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The Poetical Melange, Volum 1

1828
...sacred flame. O ever in my waking dreams I dwell upon that happy hour, When midway on the mount I sat, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine stealing o'er...; And she was there, my hope, my joy. My own dear Genevieve. She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened...
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