 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 páginas
...bodily sense Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshiped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought, Yea with my life, and life's most secret joy; Till... | |
 | 1851 - 496 páginas
...sense, Didst vanish, from my thought : entranc'd in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy, Till... | |
 | Cam river - 1851 - 380 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought, In album Jïlontem. Die quibus illecebris, mágico... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1852 - 274 páginas
...of Crieff. But it told on them not the less really that they were not conscious of the cause — " Like some sweet beguiling melody — So sweet we know not we are listening to it." Thus did the natural beauties of the scene incarnate thr profounder religious emotion so softly and... | |
 | Henry Philip Tappan - 1852 - 314 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret joy; Till... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy, —... | |
 | 1852 - 300 páginas
...he taken of this silent, varied, and extensive influence of home upon virtuous affections — " Yet like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou the meanwhile art blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy." Domestic... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet, beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the aieanwhile, wast blending with my thought, • Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy,... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1852 - 322 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranc'd in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy: Till... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 páginas
...bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer, 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with niy thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy;... | |
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Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet,... 
