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" Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green. Vales and icy Cliffs, all join my Hymn. "
The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany - Page 247
1817
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The modern reader and speaker

David Charles Bell - 1856
...secret joy till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused into the mighty vision passing, — there, as in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven. Awake,...song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn ! Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! 0, struggling with the darkness...
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The Rural Poetry of the English Language: Illustrating the Seasons and ...

Joseph William Jenks - English poetry - 1856 - 544 pages
...own secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision poking there, As ( ` ! Oreen vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! 0,...
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The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life

Country life - 1856 - 428 pages
...secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake,...Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Grim vales and icy cliffs all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling...
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Self-culture in Reading, Speaking, and Conversation: Designed for the Use of ...

William Sherwood - Conversation - 1856 - 383 pages
...secret joy, — Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake,...; not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and silent ecstasy. Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ; Green vales and icy cliffs, all...
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Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 292 pages
...there, As in her natural form swell'd vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise 178 Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute...song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn ! ***** Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines...
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The Presbyterian Magazine, Volume 6

1856
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven 1 Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and secret ecstasy I Awake, Voice of sweet song 1 Awake, my heart, awake 1 Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn...
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The Presbyterian Magazine, Volume 6

Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - Presbyterian Church - 1856
...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell' d vast to heaven I Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest...alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and secret eestasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join...
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The Presbyterian Magazine, Volume 6

Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - Presbyterian Church - 1856
...soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest I not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks, and secret ecstasy 1 Awake, Voice of sweet song 1 Awake,...
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Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places, and People, Volume 2

Mary Russell Mitford - American literature - 1857
...secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake...song ! Awake my heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my hymn. Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! Or struggling with the darkness...
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In Praise of Switzerland: Being the Alps in Prose and Verse

Harold Spender - Alps - 1912 - 291 pages
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