 | Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 580 pages
...delights, Whatever stirs this moital frame, All are but ministers of Lovo And feed his sacred tlame. 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. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the lights of eve, And she was... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - English poetry - 1852 - 438 pages
...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, Whe» midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had... | |
 | English literature - 1852 - 1070 pages
...this mortal frame, All arc but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred name. Oft In my waking hours do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I Lay, lieside the ruln'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with tlio lights of eve... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 588 pages
...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 hapgy hour. When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine stealing o'er the... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pages
...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 pages
...passions, all delights, Whatever »lire this mortal frame, Ml are but ministen of Love, And feed hie Geneviève! She leant against the armed man. The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Poets, American - 1853 - 560 pages
...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - Ballads, English - 1853 - 464 pages
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred ilame. 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. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English literature - 1853 - 728 pages
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Ail are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oil in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that 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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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.... 
