...thine : And more than all, the embrace and intertwine Of all with all in gay and twinkling dance ! ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights. Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All arc but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again...

...teach, where the stern law Still speaks in thunder, where chief angels watch, GENEVIEVE.— COLERIDGE. 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,...

...trust that even from the present volume, some little amusement, if not profit, may be deduced. BOOK I, All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame. COLERIDGE. CHAPTER I. Earth has one boon for all her children — death ; Open thy arms, 0 mother !...

...wo, A woful tale of love I sing ; Hark, gentle maidens, hark ! it sighs And trembles on the string. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...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 of eve ; And she was...

...wo, A woful tale of love I sing ; Hark, gentle maidens, hark ! it sighs And trembles on the string. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame. P2 Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount 1 lay Beside...

...whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. All thoughts, all passions, all delight*, Whatever stir omas, Cowperthwait Oh ! ever in my waking dreams, 1 dwell upon that happy hour. When midway on the mount I sate. Beside...

...E un' antica cantai storia pietosa — Una vecchia canzon, ma confacente Quella ruina annosa. LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...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...

...E un' antica cantai storia pietosa — Una vecchia canzon, ma confacente Quella ruina annosa. LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred damn. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay,...

...: And more than all, the embrace and intertwine Of all with all in gay and twinkling dance ! LOVE. 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 lean'd against the armed man,...

...his way did he take, For the Devil thought, by a slight mistake, It was general conflagration. LOVE. 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...