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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.... "
The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With a Life of ... - Page 73
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 403 pages
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838
...hut ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had hlended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope,...own. My hope, my joy, my Genevieve ! She loves me hest, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 603 pages
...upon that happy hour, When midway on the mount I sate, \ Beside the ruin" il tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights...man. The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd to my harp, Amid the ling'ring light. 1 play'da sad and doleful air, I sang an old and moving...
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The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Volume 19

Fashion
...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 with the lights...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 to my lay, Amid...
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The Young Lady's Reader

Louisa Caroline Tuthill - English language - 1839 - 458 pages
...o'er again that 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...there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

English poetry - 1840
...Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay Beside the min'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights...man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my...
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The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 546 pages
...dwell upon that happy hour. When midway on the mount I sate. Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonshine, D G wan there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She lean'd against the armed man. The statue of...
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The North American Review, Volume 50

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, Henry Cabot Lodge, James Russell Lowell - American fiction - 1840
...tenderness, of thoughtfulness, not mournful but akin to melancholy, will make the two seem as sisters. " Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope, my joy, my Gencvieve ; She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve." — " No, never came...
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Miniature Romances from the German: With Other Prolusions of Light Literature

Friedrich Heinrich Karl Freiherr de La Motte-Fouqué - 1841 - 324 pages
...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...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 to my lay, Amid...
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Miniature Romances from the German: With Other Prolusions of Light Literature

Friedrich Heinrich Karl Freiherr de La Motte-Fouqué - 1841 - 324 pages
...blended with the lights of 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 to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own,— My hope ! my joy...
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Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

American poetry - 1862 - 490 pages
...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...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 to my lay, Amid...
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