...surface-substance is drawn, to which all the other powers turn servants and waiters ? This central power is love. " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed the sacred flame." But whilst man lived for ages on his planet, without knowing the physical fact ;...

...LOVE.— A TALE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame....moonshine stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the light of eve ; She lent against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight : She stood and listened...

...Castle. Miss Elliott accompanied me. The scene brought Coleridge's verses on " Love" to my mind : — " Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that...midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower." I felt that the time and place were propitious ; for, it might have been said of me as of the " Knight...

...breast 1 Owning her weakness, Her evil behavior, And leaving with meekness Her sins to her Savior! 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, The...

...; OR, GENEVIEVE. Ml thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame....happy hour, When 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...

...mind, under the liquescent process of that almost universal mental solvent, of which Coleridge says, " All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame." Perhaps it is hardly fair to make such a use of intercepted Hawaiian madrigals, but they will have...

...mind, under the liquescent process of that almost universal mental solvent, of which Coleridge says, All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame. Perhaps it is hardly fair to make such a use of intercepted Hawaiian madrigals, but they will have...

...I know not what, touches a responsive chord in every generous heart. Yes, I may say with the poet, "All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love And feed his sacred flame." Certain it is that when once the heart has opened itself to lave, love returns the favor without stint...

...Hans!" said Deronda, putting out his hand, which the other took and wrung in silence. CHAPTER LXVHI "All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame." — COLERIDGE. DEBONDA'S eagerness to confess his love could hardly have had a stronger stimulus than...

...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. 'Kubla Khan' (iSlfi) I All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred Пате. 'Love* (1800) Ï With Donne, whose muse on dromedary trots, Wreathe iron pokers into true-love...