 | John Aikin - 1810 - 414 trang
...have so nearly in view a pattern of perfection with which he may compare the rest. My bosom glow'd, a subtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ;...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... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 556 trang
...My breath was g«»nti, my voice was lost. !\iy bosom gl.jw'd ; the subtle flame Kan 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 horrours thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 558 trang
...tost, My hreath was gone, my voice was lost, My hosom glow'il ; the suhtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame , O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow milrmurs rungv In dewy damps my limhs w«re chill'd. My hlood with gentle horrours thrill'd; My feehle... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 300 trang
...tost, 3Nly breath was gone, •my voice was lost, My bosom glow'd; the subtle flame iitan quick through all my vital frame.; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmu In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse... | |
 | Michel de Montaigne, Pierre Coste - 1811 - 572 trang
...tumults in my breast: For while \ gaz'd in transports tost, My wreath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom, glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick thro'...a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. It appears from hence, that in the height and greatest fury of the fit, we are not in a condition to... | |
 | Michel de Montaigne, Pierre Coste - 1811 - 576 trang
...tumults in my breast: 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'...a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. It appears from hence, that in the height and greatest fury of the fit, we are not in a condition to... | |
 | Jane Porter - 1817 - 236 trang
...tost, " My hreath was goue, my voice waa lost. " My hosom glow'd ; the suhtle 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 limhs were chill'd ; " My hlood with gentle horrors thrill'dj " My feehle pulse... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 418 trang
...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. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
 | Charles Paul Landon - 1821 - 308 trang
...tumults in my breast; For while I gaz'd, in transport lost, My breath was gone , my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd , the subtle flame Ran quick thro'...my dim eyes a darkness hung , My ears with hollow murmurf rung. ( 84) In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd , My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 412 trang
...transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'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 horrours thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
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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. 
