...brought Coleridge's verses on "Love" to my Ot In my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that h.ippy hour. When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower. I felt that tha time and place were propitious; for it might have been said of me as of the "Knight...

...arsisse pudet. Veteres tranquilla tumultus Mens horret, ralegensque alium putat ista locutum. LOVE. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...o'er the scene Had blended with the lights of eve ; VOL. i. L And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She lean'd against the armed...

...But hearken: — All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame....: And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geuevieve. She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened...

...far more th* estranged heart lets know The absence of the love, which ret it fain would show. LOVE.* ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Ixive, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour. When...

...pudet. Veteres tranquilla tumukus Meas barrel, relegeasque aliam patat ista locutum. LOVE. PETRARCH. ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever...was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope...

...But hearken :— All thoughts, all passions, all del!ghts, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of love, And feed his sacred flame....was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve. She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my lay,...

...Veteres tranquilla tunmltug IVIens horret, relegensque alium putat ista locutum. LOVE. PsTRiRCH. A LL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs...midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower. She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my lay,...

...London, will be deprived of half their amusement, and half their occupation. MUTUAL LOVE. COLEEIDGE. 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...

...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...