 | George Keate - 1790 - عدد الصفحات: 388
...secret joy, Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — -there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake,...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 466
...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my Soul ! not only passive...alone these swelling Tears, Mute Thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet Song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join... | |
 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 526
...secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake! Green Vales and icy Clifis, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale! 0 struggling with the Darknessall... | |
 | 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 918
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven I " Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy dills, all join my Hymn. " Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the Vale I O struggling with the darkness... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 330
...not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake...Cliffs, all join my Hymn. Thou first and chief, sole Sovran of the Vale ! O struggling with the Darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 334
...Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret extacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join... | |
 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 526
...own secret Joy ; Tul the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! •-...Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest I not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake Voice of sweet bung I Awake,... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 404
...listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive...Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake t Green vales and icy clifls all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 596
...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelTd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul! not only passive...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstacy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green Vales and icy Cliffs, all join... | |
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Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my Hymn. 
