 When from the censer clouds of fragrance roll, And swelling organs lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight: In seas of flame my plunging soul is drown'd, While altars blaze,...  The muse in a moral humour: being a collection of tales, fables, pastorals ... - Pàgina 129per Muse - 1757Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 pàgines
...lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim riguous valley spread her store, Flowers of all hue,...thorn the rose : Another side, umbrageous grots a prostrate here in humble grief I lie, Kind, virtuous drops just gathering in my eye. While, praying,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1847 - 442 pàgines
...lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight ; In seas of flame my plunging soul is drown'd, 275 While Altars blaze, and Angels tremble round. While prostrate here in humble grief I lie, Kind,... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Charles Macready - 1849 - 646 pàgines
...lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight : In seas of flame my plunging soul...While altars blaze, and angels tremble round. While prostrate here in humble grief I lie, Kind, virtuous drops just gathering in my eye, While praying,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1851 - 628 pàgines
...lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight : . In seas of flame my plunging soul...drown'd, / While altars blaze, and angels tremble round. t While prostrate here in humble grief I lie," Kind, virtuous drops just gathering in my eye, While,... | |
 | 1852 - 874 pàgines
...lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim us, and effect so rare f Here matter new to gaze the...Undazzled ; far ana wide his eye commands ; For sigh prostrate here in humble grief I lie, Kind, virtuous drops just gathering in my eye, While, praying,... | |
 | Alexander Pope, Alexander Dyce - 1854 - 352 pàgines
...lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight : In seas of flame my plunging soul...While altars blaze, and angels tremble round. While prostrate here in humble grief I He, Kind virtuous drops just gathering in my eye, While praying, trembling,... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 612 pàgines
...lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight: In seas of flame my plunging soul...drown'd, While altars blaze, and angels tremble round. Pope's Elo¡sa. O death, all eloquent ! you only prove What dust we doat on, when Ч is man we love.... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1856 - 352 pàgines
...lift the rising soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight : In seas of flame my plunging soul...While altars blaze, and angels tremble round. While prostrate here in humble grief I lie, Kind, virtuous drops just gathering in my eye, While praying,... | |
 | Alexander Pope, George Gilfillan - 1856 - 356 pàgines
...One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight : j In seas of flame my plunging soul is drown'd, /While altars blaze, and angels tremble round. While prostrate here in humble grief I lie, N Kind, virtuous drops just gathering in my eye, While praying,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1860 - 632 pàgines
...soul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight. Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my eight: In seas of flame my plunging soul is drown'd. While altars blaze, and angels tremble round, While prostrate here in humble grief 1 lie. Kind, virtuous drops just gathering in my eye. While, pniynjr,... | |
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