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Bøker Bok 6170 av 193All 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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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 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...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 504 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 moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she...
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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 sider
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Of1 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...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayley

Samuel Carter Hall - 1846
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are 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 lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight : She stood and listened...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 500 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 moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she...
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The People's journal (with which is incorporated Howitt's ..., Volumer 3-4

...brought Coleridge's verses on "Love" to my Ot In my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that h.ippy hour. When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower. I felt that tha time and place were propitious; for it might have been said of me as of the "Knight...
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Criticisms

John William Lester - 1847 - 355 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...was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geuevieve. She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened to my lay,...
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The poetical and dramatic works of S.T. Coleridge 3 vols, Volum 1

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847
...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...o'er the scene Had blended with the lights of eve ; VOL. i. L And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She lean'd against the armed...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: complete in one volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 607 sider
...dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour. When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruin'd tower. Tho moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with...; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geneviese! She leant ngninat the arraed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd...
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The Poems of S.T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 372 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 lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened...
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