 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sidor
...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...midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sidor
...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...midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sidor
...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...midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sidor
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred Same. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that...midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; She leant against the armed... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 sidor
...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...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 sidor
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Of1 in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy...midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonlight stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 sidor
...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...; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genuvieve ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1846 - 332 sidor
...delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended...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 to my harp... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 sidor
...passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Ixive, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er...midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruin'd tower. Tho moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my... | |
 | John William Lester - 1847 - 376 sidor
...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...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... | |
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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.... 
