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" O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk, and died away. "
Carminum rariorum macaronicorum delectus:: in usum ludorum Apollinarum, quae ... - Trang 136
bởi Andrew Duncan - 1813 - 144 trang
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The Works of Anacreon, and Sappho: Done from the Greek, by Several Hands ...

Anacreon - 1713 - 89 trang
...Bofbm glow'd ; the fubtle Flame Ran quick thro' all my vital Frame ; O'er my dim Eyes a Darknefs hung j My Ears with hollow Murmurs rung. IV. ' In dewy Damps my Limbs were chilFd,. My Blood with gentle Horrors thrill'd } 4 , My feeble Pulfe forgot to play ; I fainted, funk,...

A New and General Biographical Dictionary: Containing an Historical ..., Tập 13

1798
...glow'd ; the fubtle flame " Ran quii.k through all my vital frame : «' O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung ; " My ears with hollow murmurs rung, IV. " In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd; V My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd: " My feeble pulle forgot to play: •* J fainted, funk, and...

Bell's Edition, Tập 94-95

John Bell - 1799
...gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. s in. My bosom ljlow'd ; the subile flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame; O'er my...with hollow murmurs rung: IV. In dewy damps my limbs werechill'd; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd; My feeble pul;e forgot to play; I fuimed, sunk,...

Dionysius Longinus On the Sublime: Translated from the Greek. With Notes and ...

Longinus, William Smith - 1800 - 215 trang
...tumults in my breast ; For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, t My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick thro'...darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot...

The works of ... Joseph Addison, collected by mr. Tickell, Tập 2

Joseph Addison - 1804
...tumults in my breast; For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost : HI. My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick thro'...darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. IV. Instead of giving any character of this last translation, I shall desire my learned reader to look...

Selections from the Spectator, Tatler, Guardian, and Freeholder: Selections ...

1804
...My bosom glow'di the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a daikness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. . IV. ' In dewy damps my limbs were chill'di My blood with gentle horrori thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I faipted, sunk,...

Poétique anglaise, Tập 1

Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806
...tumultes dans mon sein ; For while I gaz'd, in transports tost, My breath wasgone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd , the subtle flame Ran quick thro'...darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot...

Poésie, versification [etc

Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806
...tumultes dans- mon sein ; For while I gaz'd, in transports tost, My breath was gone , my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd , the subtle flame Ran quick thro'...frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollo\v murmurs rang. -... ' ... -.' •'• In dewy daiiips my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with...

The British Essayists, Tập 9

Alexander Chalmers - 1808
...transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost : My bosom plow'd; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; Mv feeble pulse forgot...

The cabinet of poetry, containing the best entire pieces in the works of the ...

Cabinet - 1808
...toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd : the subtle flame Ran quickly through my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. TO MR. AMBROSE PHILIPS. ON HIS DISTREST MOTHER. ANONYMOUS, FBOM STBELl's COLLECTION. LONG have the...




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