 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1835 - 320 pages
...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. 10 Aud she was .there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She leaned against the armed... | |
 | 1835 - 428 pages
...MANORIAL ARCHIVES. BY HORACE OUILFORD. (Far the Parterre). ROMANCE THE THIRB. THE SOLITARY GRANGE. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene. Had blended...; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geneviève ! She leaned against the armed man, The statne of the armed knight; She stood and listened... | |
 | Plantagenet - 1835 - 950 pages
...Tremouille, by starting next morning before any of the family had made their appearance. CHAPTER VI. 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... | |
 | 1835 - 428 pages
...Parterre). ROMANCE THY THIRD. THE SOLITARY GRANGE. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene, Had blended u in, the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevicve ! She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and I> ->>... | |
 | Garland - English poetry - 1836 - 246 pages
...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 leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English drama - 1836 - 496 pages
...Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. The monshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the lights...; 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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 348 pages
...delights. Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All arc 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... | |
 | Fashion - 460 pages
...dreams do I Live o'er again tbat bappy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tow'r. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended...eve, And she 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 634 pages
...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 ruin'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And «he... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 pages
...Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. The monshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the lights...; 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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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.... 
