 | John Wilson - 1857 - 466 pages
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies...that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light." But there is one region in which Imagination has ever loved to walk — now in glimmer, and now in... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1857 - 432 pages
...proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — . We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies...that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. Tt There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 454 pages
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies...that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light." But there is one region in which Imagination has ever loved to walk — now in glimmer, and now in... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 792 pages
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colors a suffusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1859 - 420 pages
...heaven, Undreamt of by the sensual and the proud— Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud— All melodies, the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, There was a time when, though... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pages
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies...that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. COLERIDGE. ilinte mtb Cjmng*. PiEvoLtrTioNS sweep O'er earth, like troubled visions o'er the breast... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 390 pages
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies...that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. VL There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all... | |
 | John Weiss - Abolitionists - 1864 - 522 pages
...trust are not so frequently on your tongue, nor SO deeply graven in your memory, as in mine : — " There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence fancy wove me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage... | |
 | John Weiss - 1864 - 534 pages
...trust are not so frequently on your tongue, nor so deeply graven in your memory, as in mine : — " There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence fancy wove me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Poetry - 1864 - 328 pages
...the proud — Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice ! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies...that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. vI. There was a time when, though my path was rough. This joy within me dallied with distress, And... | |
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Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. 
