 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 sider
...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 leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 sider
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame. t gives thy gestures grace and life! So have I, not...For thee who art so beautiful ? 0 happy pleasure ! h jov, My own dear Geneviève ! She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 sider
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of love, And feed his sacred ñame. to receive, and such pleasures only imparted as others...lost ; for the condescensions of learning arc alway ; Ana she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geneviève! She leaned against the armed man, The... | |
 | 1843 - 434 sider
...stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my wnking 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, Bad blended with the lights of eve ; And she was... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1844 - 178 sider
...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 (he mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 sider
...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...; 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sider
...the contents of the Jew of Malta's casket, there will be Infinite riches in a little room. LOVE; OR, GENEVIEVE. All thoughts, all passions, all delights,...happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; She leant... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sider
...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 moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sider
...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 moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 sider
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of J/>ve, 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 «cene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she... | |
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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 ruined tower.... 
