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...happiness, and becoming every moment more deeply impressed with the feeling that " All thoughts, ull passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal...frame, All are but ministers of love, And feed his holy flame." They entered a small circular temple, erected by one of the count's ancestors, on the...

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...imperial Eleänore ! v;.; li H Г Krall I.oud.m. C. Tui JIwt Strect.l3i3 GENEVIEVE. BY ST COLERIDGE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred name. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay,...

...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...

...goodwill of others towards him, and procured for him the injurious reputation of caprice. CHAPTER V. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. COLIHIBSE. AT the age of four-and-twenty Dacre quitted the navy. His youthful enthusiasm for the service...

...MANORIAL ARCHIVES. BY HORACE OUILFORD. (Far the Parterre). ROMANCE THE THIRB. THE SOLITARY GRANGE. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene. Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geneviève ! She leaned against the armed man,...

...kind, What charms this throne endear ! Some other Love let Venus find — I '11 fix my empire here." ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She leant against the armed man,...

...may associate joy ! Once more farewell, Sweet Nightingale ! once more, my friends! farewell. LOVE. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. The monshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope,...