 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.  Reviews and Essays - Seite 385von Elihu Goodwin Holland - 1849 - 400 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Friedrich Heinrich Karl Freiherr de La Motte-Fouqué - 1841 - 340 Seiten
...dolente, E un' antica cantai storia pietosa — Una vecchia canzon, ma confacente Quella ruina annosa. LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 Seiten
...thine : And more than all, the embrace and intertwine Of all with all in gay and twinkling dance ! LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...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... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 384 Seiten
...the melodies of the woods—in the third, earth is like heaven; —for you are made to feel that " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...mortal frame, All are but ministers of love, And feed his holy flame!" Has Coleridge, then, ever written a great poem ? No; for besides the regions of the... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 406 Seiten
...the woods — in the third, earth is like heaven ; — for you are made to feel that " All tho ights, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame ! " Has Coleridge, then, ever written a Great Poem ? No ; for besides the Regions... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 380 Seiten
...the third, earth is like heaven ; — for you are made to feel that " All thoughts, all passions, nil delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of love, And feed his holy flame!" Has Coleridge, then, ever written a great poem ? No ; for besides the regions of the... | |
 | Physiology - 1844 - 86 Seiten
...suns, and balmier breezes, and more glorious landscapes, than were ever given to him on this earth. " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...frame — All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame." Happy are those who have this blissful period yet to come! Happy, thrice happy,... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 Seiten
...whom it is best known will not object to have a few of the verses again placed before them here : — All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...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... | |
 | 1860 - 620 Seiten
...would have been more acceptable : with less of serious purpose he would have seemed more really human. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of divine intelligence, And feed that sacred flame. Indeed, we think the present translators have admitted... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1844 - 178 Seiten
...hold its place amongst the established favorites of the British people. ALL thoughts, all passiions, 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 (he... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 Seiten
...silent sky, And tell the stars, and tell yon rising sun, Earth, with her thousand voices, praises God. n his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The br Are all but ministers of love, And feed his sacred ñame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again... | |
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